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A grievous vision is declared to me; the treacherous man deals treacherously, and the destroyer destroys. Go up, Elam; besiege, Media; all the sighing of it have I made to cease.
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Therefore are my loins filled with anguish; pangs have taken hold on me, as the pangs of a woman in travail: I am pained so that I can`t hear; I am dismayed so that I can`t see.
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My heart flutters, horror has frightened me; the twilight that I desired has been turned into trembling to me.
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They prepare the table, they set the watch, they eat, they drink: rise up, you princes, anoint the shield.
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For thus has the Lord said to me, Go, set a watchman: let him declare what he sees:
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and when he sees a troop, horsemen in pairs, a troop of donkeys, a troop of camels, he shall listen diligently with much heed.
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He cried as a lion: Lord, I stand continually on the watch-tower in the day-time, and am set in my ward whole nights;
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and, behold, here comes a troop of men, horsemen in pairs. He answered, Fallen, fallen is Babylon; and all the engraved images of her gods are broken to the ground.