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    Thus says the Lord of hosts:
Glean, glean like a vine
    the remnant of Israel;
Pass your hand, like a vintager,
    repeatedly over the tendrils.
10 To whom shall I speak?
    whom shall I warn, and be heard?
See! their ears are uncircumcised,
    they cannot pay attention;
See, the word of the Lord has become for them
    an object of scorn, for which they have no taste.(A)
11 But the wrath of the Lord brims up within me,
    I am weary of holding it in.
I will pour it out upon the child in the street,
    upon the young men gathered together.
Yes, husband and wife will be taken,
    elder with ancient.(B)

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