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Ezekiel 21:10

Bible Crampon 1904 · Berean Standard Bible

Et toute chair saura que c'est moi, Yahweh, qui ai tiré mon épée du fourreau ; elle n'y rentrera plus.
it is sharpened for the slaughter, polished to flash like lightning! Should we rejoice in the scepter of My son? The sword despises every such stick.