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22-23 All the rigging on those ships is useless; the sails cannot be spread! We will seize all the wealth of enemy armies, and there will be so much that even the lame can get a share. The Lord himself will be our king; he will rule over us and protect us. 24 No one who lives in our land will ever again complain of being sick, and all sins will be forgiven.

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23 Thy tacklings are loosed; they could not well strengthen their mast, they could not spread the sail: then is the prey of a great spoil divided; the lame take the prey.

24 And the inhabitant shall not say, I am sick: the people that dwell therein shall be forgiven their iniquity.

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23 Your cords hang loose;
    they cannot hold the mast firm in its place
    or keep the sail spread out.
(A)Then prey and spoil in abundance will be divided;
    even (B)the lame will take the prey.
24 And no inhabitant will say, (C)“I am sick”;
    (D)the people who dwell there will be forgiven their iniquity.

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