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31 Arise, go up to the nation at ease,
    that dwells securely,
    says the Lord.
It has neither gates nor bars;
    they dwell alone.
32 Their camels will become plunder,
    and the multitude of their cattle booty.
And I will scatter into all winds those who cut the corners of their hair,
    and I will bring their calamity from all sides,
    says the Lord.
33 Hazor will become a dwelling for jackals
    and a desolation forever.
No man will abide there,
    nor any son of man dwell in it.

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