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This is the joyous city that dwelt carelessly, that said in her heart, I am, and there is none besides me: how is she become a desolation, a place for beasts to lie down in! every one that passeth by her shall hiss, and wag his hand. |
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This ¹
[ is] the rejoicing ª
city ª
that dwelt ª°
carelessly, ª
that said ª°
in her heart, ª
I ¹
[ am], and [ there is] none ¹
beside ²¹
me: how ¹
is she become ¹
a desolation, ª
a place for beasts ª
to lie down ¹
in! ²
every one ¹
that passeth ¹
by ²°¹
her shall hiss, ª°
[ and] wag ª°
his hand. ª |
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This ¹
is the reioycing ª
citie ª
that dwelt ª°
carelessely, ª
that said ª°
in her heart, ª
I ¹
[ am], and there is none ¹
beside ²¹
me: how ¹
is shee become ¹
a desolation, ª
a place for beasts ª
to lie downe ¹
in! ²
euery one ¹
that passeth ¹
by ²°¹
her, shall hisse ª°
[ and] wagge ª°
his hand. ª |
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This is the scornful city that dwells securely, that says in her heart, I am, and there is no longer any [to be] after me: how is she become desolate, a habitation of wild beasts! every one that passes through her shall hiss, and shake his hands. |
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This ¹
[ is] the rejoicing ª
city ª
that dwelt ª°
carelessly, ª
that said ª°
in her heart, ª
I ¹
[ am], and [ there is] none ¹
beside ²¹
me: how ¹
is she become ¹
a desolation, ª
a place for beasts ª
to lie down ¹
in! ²
every one ¹
that passeth ¹
by ²°¹
her shall hiss, ª°
[ and] wag ª°
his hand. ª |
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{Zephaniah 2:15} 
American Standard Version (ASV 1901)