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Rejoice not, all ye Philistines, because the yoke of him that smote you is broken: for out of the seed of the serpent shall come forth the young asps, and their young shall come forth flying serpents,
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And the poor shall be fed by him, and poor men shall rest in peace: but he shall destroy thy seed with hunger, and shall destroy thy remnant.
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Howl, ye gates of cities; let the cities be troubled and cry, all the Philistines: for smoke is coming from the north, and there is no of living.
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And what shall the kings of the nations answer? That the Lord has founded Sion, and by him the poor of the people shall be saved.