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18 Your heart will meditate on terror:
“Where is the counter?”
“Where is the weigher?”
“Where is the counter of towers?”
19 You will no longer see the fierce people,
the people of speech too obscure to comprehend,
with a stammering tongue no one understands.

20 Look upon Zion, city of our Festivals.
Your eyes will see Jerusalem as a quiet home,
    a tent that will never be folded,
        Its stakes never pulled up,
        its cords never broken.

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