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13 Upon the land of my people shall grow thorns and briers —yea, upon all the houses of joy —in the city of rejoicing.

14 Because the palace shall be forsaken, the noise of the city shall be left. The tower and fortress shall be caves forever —the delight of wild donkeys and a pasture for flocks —

15 until the Spirit is poured upon us from above and the wilderness becomes a fruitful field, and the plenteous field is counted as a forest.

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