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Here’s what you can expect: the archers’ arrows honed sharp
    as well as the red-hot coals of the broom wood.

Sorrow is mine, for I am a foreigner wandering in Meshech;
    I am a stranger drifting among the tents of Kedar!
My soul has roamed much too long
    among people who despise peace.

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