Loammi — That is, not my people. Tho' once you were a peculiar people, you are so no more; you are cast off as you deserved. I will not be your God — I will be a God to you, no more than to any of the Heathen nations. This God executed when he gave them up into the hands of Salmaneser, who sent them where none now can find them.

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