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The Lord God hath sworn by Himself, an oracle of the Lord the God of Hosts:

I abhor the pride of Jacob
    and hate his palaces,
so I will deliver up the city
    with all that is in it.

If there remain ten people in one house, they will die. 10 And when a relative or one who prepares the bodies picks them up to carry them out of the house, and says to someone in the recesses of the house, “Is anyone else with you?” and he says, “No,” he will say, “Hush!”—not to pronounce the name of the Lord.

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