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May all who hate Zion
be turned back in shame.
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May they be like grass on the rooftops,
which withers before it can grow,
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unable to fill the hands of the reaper,
or the arms of the binder of sheaves.
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May none who pass by say to them,
“The blessing of the LORD be on you;
we bless you in the name of the LORD.”