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God has spoken in his sanctuary: "I will celebrate as I divide up Shechem and portion out the Succoth Valley.
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Gilead is mine, Manasseh is mine; Ephraim is my helmet, Judah is my scepter.
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But Moab is my washbowl; I'll throw my shoe at Edom. I shout in triumph over Philistia!
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I wish someone would bring me to a fortified city! I wish someone would lead me to Edom!"
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But you have rejected us, God, haven't you? You, God, no longer accompany our armies.