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27 while their inhabitants, shorn of strength,
    are dismayed and frustrated;
they have become like plants of the field,
    like tender green herbs,
like grass on housetops and fields
    scorched by the east wind.
28 “I know when you stand or sit,
    I know when you come in or go out,
    and I am aware how you rage against me.
29 Because you have raged against me
    and your arrogance has reached my ears,
I will put my hook in your nose
    and my bit in your mouth
and force you to return
    by the way you came.

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