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17 But if ye will not hear it, my soul shall weep in secret for your pride; and mine eye shall weep sore, and run down with tears, because Jehovah’s flock is taken captive.

18 Say thou unto the king and to the queen-mother, [a]Humble yourselves, sit down; for your headtires are come down, even [b]the crown of your glory. 19 The cities of the South are shut up, and there is none to open them: Judah is carried away captive, all of it; it is wholly carried away captive.

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  1. Jeremiah 13:18 Or, Sit ye down low
  2. Jeremiah 13:18 Or, your beautiful crown