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22 The burden of the Valley of Vision: What aileth thee now, that thou art wholly gone up to the housetops?

Thou that art full of stirrings, a tumultuous city, a joyous city; thy slain men are not slain with the sword, nor dead in battle.

All thy rulers have fled together; they are bound by the archers. All that are found in thee are bound together, who have fled from afar.

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