1 Put the trumpet to your lips!
Like an eagle the enemy comes against the house of the LORD,
Because they have transgressed My covenant
And rebelled against My law.
“My God, we of Israel know You!”
The enemy will pursue him.
They have appointed princes, but I did not know it.
With their silver and gold they have made idols for themselves,
That they might be cut off.
“My anger burns against them!”
How long will they be incapable of innocence?
A craftsman made it, so it is not God;
Surely the calf of Samaria will be broken to pieces.
And they reap the whirlwind.
The standing grain has no heads;
It yields no grain.
Should it yield, strangers would swallow it up.
They are now among the nations
Like a vessel in which no one delights.
Like a wild donkey all alone;
Ephraim has hired lovers.
Now I will gather them up;
And they will begin to diminish
Because of the burden of the king of princes.
They have become altars of sinning for him.
They are regarded as a strange thing.
They sacrifice the flesh and eat it,
But the LORD has taken no delight in them.
Now He will remember their iniquity,
And punish them for their sins;
They will return to Egypt.
And Judah has multiplied fortified cities,
But I will send a fire on its cities that it may consume its palatial dwellings.