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(A)Up! Escape to Zion, you who dwell with the daughter of Babylon. For thus said the Lord of hosts, after his glory sent me[a] to the nations who plundered you, (B)for he who touches you touches (C)the apple of his eye: “Behold, (D)I will shake my hand over them, (E)and they shall become plunder for those who served them. Then (F)you will know that the Lord of hosts has sent me.

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  1. Zechariah 2:8 Or he sent me after glory