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1	A Funeral Song for Israel's Leaders / The said: Ezekiel, sing a funeral song for two of Israel's leaders:	Moreover take thou up a lamentation for the princes of Israel,
2	Your mother was a brave lioness who raised her cubs among lions.	And say, What is thy mother? A lioness: she lay down among lions, she nourished her whelps among young lions.
3	She taught one of them to hunt, and he learned to eat people.	And she brought up one of her whelps: it became a young lion, and it learned to catch the prey; it devoured men.
4	When the nations heard of him, they trapped him in a pit, then they used hooks to drag him to Egypt.	The nations also heard of him; he was taken in their pit, and they brought him with chains unto the land of Egypt.
5	His mother waited for him to return. But soon she lost all hope and raised another cub, who also became fierce.	Now when she saw that she had waited, and her hope was lost, then she took another of her whelps, and made him a young lion.
6	He hunted with other lions and learned to eat people.	And he went up and down among the lions, he became a young lion, and learned to catch the prey, and devoured men.
7	He destroyed fortresses and ruined towns; his mighty roar terrified everyone.	And he knew their desolate palaces, and he laid waste their cities; and the land was desolate, and the fulness thereof, by the noise of his roaring.
8	Nations plotted to kill him, and people came from all over to spread out a net and catch him in a trap.	Then the nations set against him on every side from the provinces, and spread their net over him: he was taken in their pit.
9	They put him in a cage and took him to Babylonia. The lion was locked away, so that his mighty roar would never again be heard on Israel's hills.	And they put him in ward in chains, and brought him to the king of Babylon: they brought him into holds, that his voice should no more be heard upon the mountains of Israel.
10	Your mother was a vine like you, growing near a stream. There was plenty of water, so she was filled with branches and with lots of fruit.	Thy mother is like a vine in thy blood, planted by the waters: she was fruitful and full of branches by reason of many waters.
11	Her strong branches became symbols of authority, and she was taller than all other trees— everyone could see how strong and healthy she was.	And she had strong rods for the sceptres of them that bare rule, and her stature was exalted among the thick branches, and she appeared in her height with the multitude of her branches.
12	But in anger, I pulled her up by the roots and threw her to the ground, where the scorching desert wind dried out her fruit. Her strong branches wilted and burned up.	But she was plucked up in fury, she was cast down to the ground, and the east wind dried up her fruit: her strong rods were broken and withered; the fire consumed them.
13	Then she was planted in a hot, dry desert,	And now she is planted in the wilderness, in a dry and thirsty ground.
14	where her stem caught fire, and flames burned her branches and fruit. Not one strong branch is left; she is stripped bare. This funeral song must be sung with sorrow.	And fire is gone out of a rod of her branches, which hath devoured her fruit, so that she hath no strong rod to be a sceptre to rule. This is a lamentation, and shall be for a lamentation.