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Peoples have heard, they are troubled; Pain hath seized inhabitants of Philistia.

Moab [is] my pot for washing, over Edom I cast my shoe, Shout, concerning me, O Philistia.

Gebal, and Ammon, and Amalek, Philistia with inhabitants of Tyre,

I mention Rahab and Babel to those knowing Me, Lo, Philistia, and Tyre, with Cush! This [one] was born there.

Moab [is] a pot for my washing, Upon Edom I cast my shoe, Over Philistia I shout habitually.

Aram from before, and Philistia from behind, And they devour Israel with the whole mouth. With all this not turned back hath His anger, And still His hand is stretched out.

Rejoice not thou, Philistia, all of thee, That broken hath been the rod of thy smiter, For from the root of a serpent cometh out a viper, And its fruit [is] a flying saraph.

Howl, O gate; cry, O city, Melted art thou, Philistia, all of thee, For from the north smoke hath come, And there is none alone in his set places.

And also, what [are] ye to Me, O Tyre and Zidon, And all circuits of Philistia? Recompence are ye rendering unto Me? And if ye are giving recompence to Me, Swiftly, hastily, I turn back your recompence on your head.