the sins of Ephraim are exposed
and the crimes of Samaria revealed.
They practice deceit,
thieves break into houses,
bandits rob in the streets;
that I remember all their evil deeds.
Their sins engulf them;
they are always before me.
the princes with their lies.
burning like an oven
whose fire the baker need not stir
from the kneading of the dough till it rises.
the princes become inflamed with wine,
and he joins hands with the mockers.
they approach him with intrigue.
Their passion smolders all night;
in the morning it blazes like a flaming fire.
they devour their rulers.
All their kings fall,
and none of them calls on me.
Ephraim is a flat loaf not turned over.
but he does not realize it.
His hair is sprinkled with gray,
but he does not notice.
but despite all this
he does not return to the Lord his God
or search for him.
easily deceived and senseless —
now calling to Egypt,
now turning to Assyria.
I will pull them down like the birds in the sky.
When I hear them flocking together,
I will catch them.
because they have strayed from me!
Destruction to them,
because they have rebelled against me!
I long to redeem them
but they speak about me falsely.
but wail on their beds.
They slash themselves,a appealing to their gods
for grain and new wine,
but they turn away from me.
but they plot evil against me.
they are like a faulty bow.
Their leaders will fall by the sword
because of their insolent words.
For this they will be ridiculed
in the land of Egypt.