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The Coming Exile

17 Gather up your bundle from the ground,
    O you who live under siege!
18 For thus says the Lord:
I am going to sling out the inhabitants of the land
    at this time,
and I will bring distress on them,
    so that they shall feel it.

19 Woe is me because of my hurt!
    My wound is severe.
But I said, “Truly this is my punishment,
    and I must bear it.”(A)
20 My tent is destroyed,
    and all my cords are broken;
my children have gone from me,
    and they are no more;
there is no one to spread my tent again
    and to set up my curtains.(B)
21 For the shepherds are stupid
    and do not inquire of the Lord;
therefore they have not prospered,
    and all their flock is scattered.(C)

22 Hear, a noise! Listen, it is coming—
    a great commotion from the land of the north
to make the cities of Judah a desolation,
    a lair of jackals.(D)

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17 (A)Gather up your bundle from the ground,
    O you who dwell under siege!
18 For thus says the Lord:
(B)“Behold, I am slinging out the inhabitants of the land
    at this time,
(C)and I will bring distress on them,
    that they may feel it.”

19 Woe is me because of my hurt!
    (D)My wound is grievous.
But I said, “Truly this is an affliction,
    and I must bear it.”
20 (E)My tent is destroyed,
    and all my cords are broken;
my children have gone from me,
    (F)and they are not;
there is no one to spread my tent again
    and (G)to set up my curtains.
21 (H)For the shepherds (I)are stupid
    and do not inquire of the Lord;
therefore they have not prospered,
    (J)and all their flock is scattered.

22 A voice, a rumor! Behold, it comes!—
    (K)a great commotion out of the north country
to make (L)the cities of Judah a desolation,
    (M)a lair of jackals.

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