12 a wind too strong for that comes from me. Now I pronounce my judgments against them.’

13 Look! He advances like the clouds,
    his chariots come like a whirlwind,
his horses are swifter than eagles.
    Woe to us! We are ruined!
14 Jerusalem, wash the evil from your heart and be saved.
    How long will you harbour wicked thoughts?

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