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I’ll cover the mountains with your flesh
    and fill their valleys with your rotting carcass.[a]
I’ll drench the land with your blood,
    right up to the mountains,
and the ravines will overflow
    with blood that comes from you!
When I extinguish your lights,
    I’ll cover the heavens
        and darken their stars.
I’ll cover the sun with a cloud
    and the moon won’t reflect its light.

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Footnotes

  1. Ezekiel 32:5 So MT; the Syr. Peshittas read your maggots