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The daughter of Zion is left like a shelter in a vineyard,
Like a watchman’s hut in a cucumber field, like a besieged city.

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23 They take hold of (A)bow and spear;
They are (B)cruel and have no compassion;
Their voice (C)roars like the sea,
And they ride on horses,
Arranged as a man for the battle
Against you, O daughter of Zion!”

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