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So these people will vanish like the morning mist.
    They will soon disappear like the early dew.
They will be like straw
    that the wind blows around on a threshing floor.
They will be like smoke
    that escapes through a window.

The Lord says,

“People of Israel, I have been the Lord your God
    ever since you came out of Egypt.
You must not worship any god but me.
    You must not have any savior except me.
I took care of you in the desert.
    It was a land of burning heat.

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