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‘Demand now and behold if a man can labor with child. Why do I behold every man with his hands on his loins, as a woman in labor, and all faces are turned pale?

‘Alas, for this day is great. None like it. It is the time of Jacob’s trouble, yet shall he be delivered from it.

‘For on that day,’ says the LORD of Hosts, ‘I will break his yoke from off your neck and break your bonds. And strangers shall no longer enslave them.

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