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On the special day of our king the leaders became drunk with wine. He joined hands with those who laughed at the truth. Their hearts are like a hot stove as they make their plans. Their anger smokes all night, and in the morning it burns like a hot fire. All of them are hot like a stove, and they destroy their leaders. All their kings have fallen, and none of them calls to Me for help.

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