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1 Behold, land shadowed [with] wings, || That [is] beyond the rivers of Cush, 2 That is sending ambassadors by sea, || Even with implements of reed on the face of the waters—Go, swift messengers, || To a nation drawn out and peeled, || To a people fearful from its beginning and onward, || A nation meeting out by line, and treading down, || Whose land floods have spoiled. Isaiah 18:1-2, Literal Standard Version. Copyright © 2020 Covenant Press.
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