Behold, therefore I will stretch out mine hand upon thee, and will deliver thee for a spoil to the heathen; and I will cut thee off from the people, and I will cause thee to perish out of the countries: I will destroy thee; and thou shalt know that I [am] the LORD.

Ver. 7. Behold, therefore I will stretch out my hand upon thee.] God loveth to retaliate.

I will cause thee to perish out of the country.] So little a distance is there again, saith Seneca, between a great city and no city.

Ludit in humanis divina potentia rebus:

Et certam praesens vix habet hora fidem. ”

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