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The Wrath of God Ceases

17 Awake, awake,
    stand up, O Jerusalem,
you who have drunk at the hand of the Lord
    the cup of His fury;
the cup of reeling
    you have drained to the dregs.
18 There is no one to guide her
    among all the sons she has brought forth;
nor is there anyone to take hold of her hand
    of all the sons that she has brought up.
19 These two things have befallen you;
    who shall be mournful for you?
Desolation, and destruction, and famine, and sword—
    how shall I comfort you?
20 Your sons have fainted;
    they lie at the head of all the streets
    as an antelope in a net;
they are full of the fury of the Lord,
    the rebuke of your God.

21 Therefore please hear this,
    you afflicted who are drunk but not with wine.
22 Thus says your Lord, the Lord,
    and your God who pleads the cause of His people:
See, I have taken out of your hand
    the cup of reeling,
even the dregs of the cup of My fury;
    you will never drink it again.
23 But I will put it into the hand of those who afflict you,
    who have said to you,
    “Lie down that we may walk over you.”
And you have laid your back as the ground
    and as the street for those who walk on it.

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17 Awake, awake, stand up, O Jerusalem, that hast drunk at the hand of Jehovah the cup of his wrath; thou hast drunken the bowl of the cup of staggering, and drained it. 18 There is none to guide her among all the sons whom she hath brought forth; neither is there any that taketh her by the hand among all the sons that she hath brought up. 19 These two things are befallen thee, who shall bemoan thee? desolation and destruction, and the famine and the sword; how shall I comfort thee? 20 Thy sons have fainted, they lie at the head of all the streets, as an antelope in a net; they are full of the wrath of Jehovah, the rebuke of thy God.

21 Therefore hear now this, thou afflicted, and drunken, but not with wine: 22 Thus saith thy Lord Jehovah, and thy God that pleadeth the cause of his people, Behold, I have taken out of thy hand the cup of staggering, even the bowl of the cup of my wrath; thou shalt no more drink it again: 23 and I will put it into the hand of them that afflict thee, that have said to thy soul, Bow down, that we may go over; and thou hast laid thy back as the ground, and as the street, to them that go over.

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