From the ends of the earth we hear singing:
“Glory to the Righteous One.”
But I said, “I waste away, I waste away!
Woe to me!
The treacherous betray!
With treachery the treacherous betray!”
Terror
and pit
and snare
await you, people of the earth.
Whoever flees at the sound of terror
will fall into a pit; whoever climbs out of the pit
will be caught in a snare.
will be caught in a snare.
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