Verse 20
Wherefore thus saith the Lord GOD; Behold, I am against your pillows, wherewith ye there hunt the souls to make them fly, and I will tear them from your arms, and will let the souls go, even the souls that ye hunt to make them fly.
There — At Jerusalem.
Grow — You promise a flourishing, growing, state to all enquirers; and this is the net with which you hunt souls.
Tear them — With violence, and suddenness.
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