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10 Plunder the silver! Plunder the gold!
For there is no end of treasure—
    glory from everything precious.
11 Emptiness, desolation, waste!
Heart melting, knees buckling, anguish in all the loins,
    all their faces grown pale!

12 Where is the lions’ den,
    the feeding place for young lions—
where the lion went for a lion’s cub—
    with nothing to disturb them?

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