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Awake, awake; put on thy strength, O Zion;
put on thy beautiful garments, O Jerusalem, the holy city: for henceforth
there shall no more come into thee the uncircumcised and unclean.
Shake thyself from the dust; arise, and sit
down, O Jerusalem: loose thyself from the bands of thy neck, O captive daughter
of Zion.
For thus sayeth the LORD, Ye have sold yourselves
for naught; and ye shall be redeemed without money. |
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