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Those who fed on delicacies perish in the streets. Those who were brought up in scarlet embrace the dung.

For the iniquity of the daughter of my people has become greater than the sin of Sodom, which was destroyed in a moment with no hand raised.

Her Nazirites were purer than the snow, whiter than milk. They were more ruddy in body than the red precious stones. They were polished sapphire.

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