Isaiah:47
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Come down ,
and sit in the dust ,
O virgin ,
daughter of Babylon !
Sit on the ground without a throne ,
O daughter of the Chaldaeans !
For thou shalt no longer be called the tender and delicate !
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Take the mill
stones and grind meal ;
Raise thy veil ,
lift up thy train ;
Make bare the leg ,
wade through the streams !
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Thy nakedness shall be uncovered ,
And thy shame shall be seen .
I will take vengeance ;
I will make peace with none .
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Our Redeemer ,
Jehovah of hosts is his name ,
The Holy One of Israel .
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Sit thou in silence ;
go into darkness ,
O daughter of the Chaldaeans !
For thou shalt no more be called the mistress of kingdoms .
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I was angry with my people ;
I profaned my inheritance ,
And gave them into thy hand ;
Thou didst show them no mercy ;
Even upon the aged didst thou lay a very grievous yoke .
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Thou saidst , "
I shall be mistress forever ";
So that thou didst not lay these things to thy heart ,
Nor consider what would be the end of them .
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But hear thou this ,
thou that art given to pleasure !
That sittest in security ,
And sayest in thy heart , "
I am ,
and there is none besides me ;
I shall not be a widow ,
Nor see myself childless !"
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Behold ,
both these things shall come upon thee suddenly ,
in one day ,
Loss of children ,
and widowhood ;
In full measure shall they come upon thee ,
In spite of thy many sorceries ,
And the great abundance of thy enchantments .
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Thou didst trust in thy wickedness ,
and saidst , "
No one seeth me ";
Thy wisdom and thy knowledge have led thee astray ;
Thou saidst in thy heart , "
I am ,
and there is none besides me ";
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Therefore shall evil come upon thee ,
of which thou shalt not know the dawn ;
And mischief shall fall upon thee ,
which thou shalt not be able to expiate ;
Suddenly shall desolation come upon thee ,
when thou thinkest not of it .
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Persevere now in thy enchantments ;
In the multitude of thy sorceries ,
in which thou hast labored from thy youth ;
Perhaps thou mayst be profited by them !
Perhaps thou mayst make thyself feared !
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Art thou wearied with thy many devices ?
Let them stand up ,
then ,
and save thee ,
The observers of the heavens ,
the star
gazers ,
They that prognosticate at every new moon The things that shall come upon thee !
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Behold ,
they shall be like stubble ;
the fire shall burn them up ;
They shall not deliver themselves from the power of the flame ;
Not a coal shall be left of them to warm one ,
Nor a spark of fire to sit by .
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Thus shall it be with them with whom thou hast labored ;
Thus with them with whom thou hast trafficked from thy youth ;
They shall go every one his own way ;
None shall help thee .