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Moreover the word of the Lord came to me, saying,
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"And you, son of man, thus says the Lord God to the land of Israel: 'An end! The end has come upon the four corners of the land.
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Now the end has come upon you, And I will send My anger against you; I will judge you according to your ways, And I will repay you for all your abominations.
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My eye will not spare you, Nor will I have pity; But I will repay your ways, And your abominations will be in your midst; Then you shall know that I am the Lord!'
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"Thus says the Lord God: 'A disaster, a singular disaster; Behold, it has come!
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An end has come, The end has come; It has dawned for you; Behold, it has come!
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Doom has come to you, you who dwell in the land; The time has come, A day of trouble is near, And not of rejoicing in the mountains.
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Now upon you I will soon pour out My fury, And spend My anger upon you; I will judge you according to your ways, And I will repay you for all your abominations.
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'My eye will not spare, Nor will I have pity; I will repay you according to your ways, And your abominations will be in your midst. Then you shall know that I am the Lord who strikes.
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'Behold, the day! Behold, it has come! Doom has gone out; The rod has blossomed, Pride has budded.
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Violence has risen up into a rod of wickedness; None of them shall remain, None of their multitude, None of them; Nor shall there be wailing for them.
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The time has come, The day draws near. 'Let not the buyer rejoice, Nor the seller mourn, For wrath is on their whole multitude.
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For the seller shall not return to what has been sold, Though he may still be alive; For the vision concerns the whole multitude, And it shall not turn back; No one will strengthen himself Who lives in iniquity.
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'They have blown the trumpet and made everyone ready, But no one goes to battle; For My wrath is on all their multitude.
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The sword is outside, And the pestilence and famine within. Whoever is in the field Will die by the sword; And whoever is in the city, Famine and pestilence will devour him.
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'Those who survive will escape and be on the mountains Like doves of the valleys, All of them mourning, Each for his iniquity.
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Every hand will be feeble, And every knee will be as weak as water.
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They will also be girded with sackcloth; Horror will cover them; Shame will be on every face, Baldness on all their heads.