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1 Woe to the city of bloodshed. All of it is a lie, full of plunder—its prey does not depart— 2 the voice of the whip, the voice of the rattling of the wheel, with galloping horse and bounding chariot! 3 Horsemen are ascending with a flame of sword and flashing of spear, and the abundance of the slain, and the mass of the corpse—there is no end to the bodies—and they stumble over the bodies. 4 From the abundance of prostitutions of the prostitute, fine of favor, the mistress of sorcery, the one selling nations by her prostitution, and families by her sorcery. Nahum 3:1-4, Berean Literal Bible. Public domain.
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