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1 COME down and sit in the dust, O virgin daughter of Babylon, sit on the ground; there is no throne, O daughter of the Chaldeans; for you shall no more be called tender and delicate. 2 Take the millstone and grind flour; remove your veil, cut off your white hair, uncover your legs, pass through the rivers. 3 Your nakedness shall be uncovered, yea, your shame shall be seen; I will execute vengeance upon you, and I will not meet you as a man. 4 As for our Saviour, the LORD of hosts is his name, the Holy One of Israel. 5 Sit silent and go into darkness, O daughter of the Chaldeans; for you shall no more be called, The mightiest of kingdoms. 6 I was angry with my people, for they have polluted my inheritance, so I delivered them into your hands; you showed them no mercy; upon the elders have you very heavily laid your yoke. 7 And you said, I shall be a mighty one for ever; so that you did not lay these things to your heart, neither did remember the end thereof. 8 Now therefore let her hear these things, she who is given to pleasures, who dwells in tranquillity, who says in her heart, I am, and there is none else besides me; I shall not sit as a widow, neither shall I know the loss of children; 9 But these two plagues shall come upon you in a moment, in one day: the loss of children and widowhood; they shall come upon you suddenly, for the multitude of your sorceries, and for the multitude of your magicians. Isaiah 47:1-9, Lamsa Bible. Public domain.
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