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19 Go ye, sons, go ye; for I am forsaken, or I am left alone.

20 I have unclothed me of the stole, either long robe, of peace; but I have clothed me with a sackcloth of beseeching, and I shall cry to the Highest in my days.

21 Sons, be ye of better comfort [or Sons, be of better heart, or stabler]; cry ye to the Lord, and he shall deliver you from the hand of princes, that be your enemies.

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