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Therefore my loins are filled with anguish;
    (A)pangs have seized me,
    like the pangs of a woman in labour;
I am bowed down so that I cannot hear;
    I am dismayed so that I cannot see.
My heart staggers; horror has appalled me;
    (B)the twilight I longed for
    has been turned for me into trembling.
(C)They prepare the table,
    they spread the rugs,[a]
    they eat, they drink.
Arise, O princes;
    (D)oil the shield!

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  1. Isaiah 21:5 Or they set the watchman