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And as bands do wait for a man, A company of priests do murder -- the way to Shechem, For wickedness they have done.

Woe to them, for they wandered from Me, Destruction to them, for they transgressed against Me, And I -- I ransom them, and they have spoken lies against Me,

For though they nourish their sons, I have made them childless -- without man, Surely also, woe to them, when I turn aside from them.