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My mind reels,
    and I am overcome with dread;
the twilight I yearned for
    has become horrifying to me.
They set the table;
    they spread out the rugs;
    they eat and they drink.
Rise up, O princes;
    oil your shields.
For this is what the Lord has said to me:
    Go forth and post a lookout;
    let him report what he sees.

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