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16 From the uttermost part of the earth we hear songs,
    that is, “Glory to the Righteous One.”

But I say, Woe to me! Woe to me!
    Alas for me!
The treacherous deal treacherously;
    indeed, the treacherous deal very treacherously.
17 Terror and the pit and the snare are upon you,
    O inhabitant of the earth.
18 He who flees from the report of disaster
    shall fall into the pit,
and he who comes up out of the midst of the pit
    shall be taken in the snare.

For the windows from on high are open,
    and the foundations of the earth shake.

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