1 A prophecy against Damascus:
“See, Damascus will no longer be a city
but will become a heap of ruins.
and left to flocks, which will lie down,
with no one to make them afraid.
and royal power from Damascus;
the remnant of Aram will be
like the glory of the Israelites,”
declares the Lord Almighty.
the fat of his body will waste away.
gathering the grain in their arms —
as when someone gleans heads of grain
in the Valley of Rephaim.
as when an olive tree is beaten,
leaving two or three olives on the topmost branches,
four or five on the fruitful boughs,”
declares the Lord, the God of Israel.
and turn their eyes to the Holy One of Israel.
the work of their hands,
and they will have no regard for the Asherah polesa
and the incense altars their fingers have made.
you have not remembered the Rock, your fortress.
Therefore, though you set out the finest plants
and plant imported vines,
and on the morning when you plant them, you bring them to bud,
yet the harvest will be as nothing
in the day of disease and incurable pain.
they rage like the raging sea!
Woe to the peoples who roar —
they roar like the roaring of great waters!
when he rebukes them they flee far away,
driven before the wind like chaff on the hills,
like tumbleweed before a gale.
Before the morning, they are gone!
This is the portion of those who loot us,
the lot of those who plunder us.