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Rise up, you (A)women who are at ease,
And hear my voice;
(B)Give ear to my word,
You complacent daughters.

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11 Tremble, you women who are at ease;
(A)Quake, you complacent daughters;
(B)Strip, undress, and put sackcloth on your waist,

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15 This is the (A)exultant city
Which (B)inhabits securely,
Who says in her heart,
(C)I am, and there is no one besides me.”
How she has become an object of (D)horror,
A resting place for beasts!
(E)Everyone who passes by her will hiss
And wave his hand in contempt.

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