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To rouse my wrath, to take vengeance,
    I have placed the blood she shed
    on a bare rock,
    so that it may not be covered.

Therefore thus says the Lord God:

Woe to the bloody city!
    I will even make the pile great.(A)
10 Heap up the logs; kindle the fire;
    boil the meat well; boil down the broth;[a]
    let the bones be burned.

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Footnotes

  1. 24.10 Gk: Heb mix in the spices