1 prance.
4 is set up.
6The river gates are opened;
the palace trembles.
7 that the city be exiled,
its slave women led away,
moaning like doves
and beating their breasts.
8 run away.
“Halt! Halt!”—
but no one turns back.
9“Plunder the silver;
plunder the gold!
There is no end of treasure!
An abundance of every precious thing!”
10 chariots in smoke, and the sword shall devour your young lions; I will cut off your prey from the earth, and the voice of your messengers shall be heard no more.
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