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12 How you are fallen from heaven,
    O Morning Star, son of Dawn!
How you are cut down to the ground,
    you who laid the nations low!(A)
13 You said to yourself,
    “I will ascend to heaven;
I will raise my throne
    above the stars of God;
I will sit on the mount of assembly
    on the heights of Zaphon;[a](B)
14 I will ascend to the tops of the clouds;
    I will make myself like the Most High.”(C)
15 But you are brought down to Sheol,
    to the depths of the Pit.(D)
16 Those who see you will stare at you
    and ponder over you:
“Is this the man who made the earth tremble,
    who shook kingdoms,(E)
17 who made the world like a desert
    and overthrew its cities,
    who would not let his prisoners go home?”(F)

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  1. 14.13 Or assembly in the far north