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| 21:1 | 
                                 
                                    The oracle concerning the wilderness of the sea. As windstorms in the Negev sweep on, It comes from the wilderness, from a terrifying land.
                                 
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| 21:2 | 
                                 
                                    A harsh vision has been shown to me; The treacherous one still deals treacherously, and the destroyer still destroys. Go up, Elam, lay siege, Media; I have made an end of all the groaning she has caused.
                                 
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| 21:3 | 
                                 
                                    For this reason my loins are full of anguish; Pains have seized me like the pains of a woman in labor. I am so bewildered I cannot hear, so terrified I cannot see.
                                 
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| 21:4 | 
                                 
                                    My mind reels, horror overwhelms me; The twilight I longed for has been turned for me into trembling.
                                 
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| 21:5 | 
                                 
                                    They set the table, they spread out the cloth, they eat, they drink; "Rise up, captains, oil the shields,"
                                 
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| 21:6 | 
                                 
                                    For thus the Lord says to me, "Go, station the lookout, let him report what he sees.
                                 
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| 21:7 | 
                                 
                                    "When he sees riders, horsemen in pairs, A train of donkeys, a train of camels, Let him pay close attention, very close attention."
                                 
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| 21:8 | 
                                 
                                    Then the lookout called, "O Lord, I stand continually by day on the watchtower, And I am stationed every night at my guard post.
                                 
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| 21:9 | 
                                 
                                    "Now behold, here comes a troop of riders, horsemen in pairs." And one said, "Fallen, fallen is Babylon; And all the images of her gods are shattered on the ground."
                                 
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| 21:10 | 
                                 
                                    O my threshed people, and my afflicted of the threshing floor! What I have heard from the Lord of hosts, The God of Israel, I make known to you.
                                 
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| 21:11 | 
                                 
                                    The oracle concerning Edom. One keeps calling to me from Seir, "Watchman, how far gone is the night? Watchman, how far gone is the night?"
                                 
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| 21:12 | 
                                 
                                    The watchman says, "Morning comes but also night. If you would inquire, inquire; Come back again."
                                 
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| 21:13 | 
                                 
                                    The oracle about Arabia. In the thickets of Arabia you must spend the night, O caravans of Dedanites.
                                 
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| 21:14 | 
                                 
                                    Bring water for the thirsty, O inhabitants of the land of Tema, Meet the fugitive with bread.
                                 
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| 21:15 | 
                                 
                                    For they have fled from the swords, From the drawn sword, and from the bent bow And from the press of battle.
                                 
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| 21:16 | 
                                 
                                    For thus the Lord said to me, "In a year, as a hired man would count it, all the splendor of Kedar will terminate;
                                 
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| 21:17 | 
                                 
                                    and the remainder of the number of bowmen, the mighty men of the sons of Kedar, will be few; for the Lord God of Israel has spoken."
                                 
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