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42 They grab bow and spear.
    They’re cruel and show no mercy.
Their sound roars like the sea,
    as they ride on horses
deployed like men ready for battle
    against you, daughter of Babylon.
43 The king of Babylon has heard the news about them,
    and his hands hang limp.
Distress has seized him,
    like a woman in labor.

44 “Look, like a lion comes up from the thicket of the Jordan to a pasture that grows year round,[a] so I’ll drive them away from her in an instant, and I’ll appoint whomever is chosen over her. Indeed, who is like me? Who gives me counsel? Who is the shepherd who will stand against me?”

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  1. Jeremiah 50:44 Lit. a perpetual pasture