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Though Nineveh was of old like a pool of water, now they shall flee away. “Stand! Stand!” shall they cry. But no one shall look back.

Plunder the silver! Plunder the gold! For there is no end to the treasure and glory of all the pleasant vessels!

10 She is empty and void and laid waste. And the heart melts. And the knees strike together. And sorrow is in all loins. And the faces of them all gather heat.

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