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15 Sharpened to slaughter ruthlessly! Polished so it will flash like lightning! Or should we rejoice? It is the rod,[a] My son—despising every tree! 16 It is given to be polished, to be seized. The sword is sharpened, polished, to be put into the hand of the slayer. 17 Cry and wail, son of man! For it is against My people. It is against all the leaders of Israel. They are thrown over to the sword, along with My people. Therefore strike your thigh.

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  1. Ezekiel 21:15 Or, scepter.