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20 Lift up your eyes,
    and see those who come from the north.
Where is the flock that was given to you,
    your beautiful flock?
21 What will you say, when he sets over you as head those whom you have yourself taught to be friends to you?
    Won’t sorrows take hold of you, as of a woman in travail?

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20 Open up your eyes and see
    the armies marching down from the north!
Where is your flock—
    your beautiful flock—
    that he gave you to care for?
21 What will you say when the Lord takes the allies you have cultivated
    and appoints them as your rulers?
Pangs of anguish will grip you,
    like those of a woman in labor!

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