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11 Your pride is brought down to Sheol,
    and the sound of your harps;
maggots[a] are spread out beneath you like a bed,
    and your covering is worms.[b]
12 How you have fallen from heaven, morning star, son of dawn!
    You are cut down to the ground, conqueror of nations!

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Footnotes

  1. Isaiah 14:11 Hebrew “maggot”
  2. Isaiah 14:11 Hebrew “worm”