1 Hear this word which I take up against you, a lamentation, O house of Israel:
She will rise no more.
She lies forsaken on her land;
There is no one to raise her up.
“The city that goes out by a thousand
Shall have a hundred left,
And that which goes out by a hundred
Shall have ten left to the house of Israel.”
4 For thus says the Lord to the house of Israel:
“Seek Me and live;
Nor enter Gilgal,
Nor pass over to Beersheba;
For Gilgal shall surely go into captivity,
And Bethel shall come to nothing.
Lest He break out like fire in the house of Joseph,
And devour it,
With no one to quench it in Bethel —
And lay righteousness to rest in the earth!”
He turns the shadow of death into morning
And makes the day dark as night;
He calls for the waters of the sea
And pours them out on the face of the earth;
The Lord is His name.
So that fury comes upon the fortress.
And they abhor the one who speaks uprightly.
And take grain [c]taxes from him,
Though you have built houses of hewn stone,
Yet you shall not dwell in them;
You have planted [d]pleasant vineyards,
But you shall not drink wine from them.
And your mighty sins:
Afflicting the just and taking bribes;
Diverting the poor from justice at the gate.
For it is an evil time.
That you may live;
So the Lord God of hosts will be with you,
As you have spoken.
Establish justice in the gate.
It may be that the Lord God of hosts
Will be gracious to the remnant of Joseph.
16 Therefore the Lord God of hosts, the Lord, says this:
“There shall be wailing in all streets,
And they shall say in all the highways,
‘Alas! Alas!’
They shall call the farmer to mourning,
And skillful lamenters to wailing.
For I will pass through you,”
Says the Lord.
For what good is the day of the Lord to you?
It will be darkness, and not light.
And a bear met him!
Or as though he went into the house,
Leaned his hand on the wall,
And a serpent bit him!
Is it not very dark, with no brightness in it?
And I do not savor your sacred assemblies.
I will not accept them,
Nor will I regard your fattened peace offerings.
For I will not hear the melody of your stringed instruments.
And righteousness like a mighty stream.
In the wilderness forty years, O house of Israel?
And Chiun, your idols,
The star of your gods,
Which you made for yourselves.
Says the Lord, whose name is the God of hosts.