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7 Beholde therfore, I wyll rayse them out of the place, where ye haue solde them, and will rewarde you euen vpon your head.
8 Your sonnes and youre daughters wyll I sell thorowe the handes of the chyldren of Iuda, and so they shall geue them forth to sell, vnto them of Saba, a people of a farre countre: for the Lorde him selfe hath sayde it.
9 Crye oute these thynges amonge the Gentyles, proclayme warre, wake vp the gyauntes, let them drawe nye, let them come vp all the lusty warryours of them.
10 Make you sweardes of your plowshares, and speares of youre sycles & sythes. Let the weake man saye: I am stronge.
11 Mustre you, & come, all ye Heathen rounde about: gather you together, there shall the Lord laye all thy gyauntes to the grounde.
12 Lett the people aryse, & get them to the valley of Iosaphat for there will I syt, & iudge all Heathen rounde about
13 Laye to your sythes, for the haruest is rype: come, get you downe: the wyne presse is full, yee, the wynepresses runne ouer, for their wickednes is waxen greate.
14 In the valley appoynted, there shalbe many, many people: for the daye of the Lorde is nye in the valley appoynted.
15 The sunne & moone shalbe darckened, & the starres shall withdrawe their lyght.
16 The Lorde shall roare out of Syon, and crye out of Ierusalem, that the heauens and the earth shall quake withall. But the Lorde shalbe a defence vnto hys awne people, and a refuge for the chyldren of Israel.