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24 We have heard the fame thereof: our hands wax feeble:
anguish hath taken hold of us,
and pain, as of a woman in travail.
25 Go not forth into the field, nor walk by the way;
for the sword of the enemy and fear is on every side.

26 O daughter of my people, gird thee with sackcloth,
and wallow thyself in ashes:
make thee mourning, as for an only son, most bitter lamentation:
for the spoiler shall suddenly come upon us.

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