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18 Lift up your eyes and look around you;
    they are all gathering to come to you.
As I live, says the Lord,
    you will put all of them on like jewels;
    you will adorn yourself with them like a bride.
19 You had lived in a desolate wasteland,
    amid devastated ruins.
Now the land is too tiny for its inhabitants,
    while those who destroyed you will be far away.
20 The children born during your bereavement
    will say in your hearing,
“This place is too cramped for me;
    make room for me to live in.”

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