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Pestilence goes before Him,
a fiery bolt goes forth at His feet.
He stood, and the earth shook.
He looked, and startled nations.
Ancient mountains were shattered,
hills of antiquity sank down.
His ways are everlasting.

I saw tents of Cushan under calamity.
The curtains of the land of Midian are trembling.

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