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I will establish the lame as survivors
    and the scattered as a powerful nation.
    The Lord will rule over them on Mount Zion
        from that time on and forever.

But for you, watchtower of the flock,
    for you, stronghold of the Daughter of Zion,
    for you, the power to rule, which you had before, will come again.
    The kingship will return to the Daughter of Jerusalem.
But now, why are you shouting so loudly?
    Is it because you have no king among you?
    Has the one who guided you perished,
    so that pain now has gripped you like a woman giving birth?

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