18 And their bows will [a]mow down the (A)young men,
They will not even have compassion on the fruit of the womb,
Nor will their (B)eye pity [b]children.

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Footnotes

  1. Isaiah 13:18 Lit dash in pieces
  2. Isaiah 13:18 Lit sons

29 At the sound of the horseman and bowman (A)every city flees;
They (B)go into the thickets and climb among the rocks;
(C)Every city is forsaken,
And no man dwells in them.

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