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I myself will be an encircling rampart of fire,’ declares the Lord, ‘and I will be the glory in her midst.’

“‘Come now! Come now! Flee from the land of the north,’ declares the Lord, ‘for I have dispersed you like the four winds of heaven,’ declares the Lord.

“‘Come now, Zion! Escape, you who are living with the residents of Babylon.

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