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11 My enemies, everything that you want to do will be useless.
    Your thoughts are like dry grass and straw.
Your own breath will destroy you,
    like a fire that burns dry grass.
12 Your people will be like wood for the fire,
    and only ashes will remain.
They will burn as easily as thorn bushes
    that people cut down and throw on the fire.
13 You people who live far away,
    listen to what I have done!
You people who are near,
    understand that I am very strong.’

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