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They shall be trampled underfoot: the crown, the pride of the drunkards of Ephraim.

For his glorious beauty shall be as a fading flower upon the head of the valley of fatness, as the first fruits before Summer. When one has looked upon it, he sees it. And while it is in his hand, he eats it.

On that day, shall the LORD of Hosts be for a crown of glory, and for a diadem of beauty, to the residue of His people,

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