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He who smote the people in wrath with a continual stroke,
he that ruled the nations in anger,
is persecuted, and none hindereth.
The whole earth is at rest, and is quiet:
they break forth into singing.
Yea, the fir trees rejoice at thee,
and the cedars of Lebanon, saying,
Since thou art laid down, no feller is come up against us.

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