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10 it is sharpened that it may make a slaughter; it is furbished that it may be as lightning: shall we then make mirth? [a]the rod of my son, it contemneth every tree. 11 And it is given to be furbished, that it may be handled: the sword, it is sharpened, yea, it is furbished, to give it into the hand of the slayer. 12 Cry and wail, son of man; for it is upon my people, it is upon all the princes of Israel: [b]they are delivered over to the sword with my people; smite therefore upon thy thigh.

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  1. Ezekiel 21:10 Or, it contemneth the rod of my son, as every tree
  2. Ezekiel 21:12 Or, terrors by reason of the sword are upon my people