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27 Look, Adonai’s Name comes from afar,
burning with His anger, in thick rising smoke,
His lips full of indignation,
    His tongue like a consuming fire,
28 His Ruach like an overflowing torrent
        rising up to the neck,
    to sift the nations with the sieve of the worthless,
    to put in the jaws of the peoples
        a bridle that leads away.

29 You will have songs
as in the night when you keep a holy festival,
and gladness of heart
    like one walking with the flute
    to go to the mountain of Adonai,
        to the Rock of Israel.

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