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4 Jehovah my God said: »Feed the flock doomed to slaughter.
5 »Their owners slay them and claim they are not guilty. They that sell them say: Blessed be Jehovah, for I am rich and their own shepherds do not pity them.
6 »I will no more pity the inhabitants of the land,« said Jehovah. »I will deliver every one into his neighbor's hand, and into the hand of his king. They will strike the land, and out of their hand I will not deliver them.
7 »So I fed the poor of the flock of slaughter. I took two staffs; the one I called Beauty, and the other I called Bands; and I fed the flock.
8 »And I eliminated the three shepherds in one month. I was tired of them, and they also abhorred me (found me repugnant).
9 »Then I said, ‘I will not feed you! If you die go ahead and die. Let those that are left eat each other!«