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“Prepare for war against her,
    Up! let us rush upon her at midday!”
“Woe to us! the day is waning,
    evening shadows lengthen!”
“Up! let us rush upon her by night,
    destroy her palaces!”(A)
    For thus says the Lord of hosts:
Hew down her trees,
    throw up a siege mound against Jerusalem.
Woe to the city marked for punishment;
    there is nothing but oppression within her!(B)

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