1 Thus the Lord God showed me: Behold, a basket of summer fruit.
So I said, “A basket of summer fruit.”
Then the Lord said to me:
“The end has come upon My people Israel;
I will not pass by them anymore.
Shall be wailing in that day,”
Says the Lord God —
“Many dead bodies everywhere,
They shall be thrown out in silence.”
And make the poor of the land fail,
“When will the New Moon be past,
That we may sell grain?
And the Sabbath,
That we may [b]trade wheat?
Making the ephah small and the shekel large,
Falsifying the scales by deceit,
And the needy for a pair of sandals —
Even sell the bad wheat?”
“Surely I will never forget any of their works.
And everyone mourn who dwells in it?
All of it shall swell like [c]the River,
Heave and subside
Like the River of Egypt.
“That I will make the sun go down at noon,
And I will darken the earth in [d]broad daylight;
And all your songs into lamentation;
I will bring sackcloth on every waist,
And baldness on every head;
I will make it like mourning for an only son,
And its end like a bitter day.
“That I will send a famine on the land,
Not a famine of bread,
Nor a thirst for water,
But of hearing the words of the Lord.
And from north to east;
They shall run to and fro, seeking the word of the Lord,
But shall not find it.
And strong young men
Shall faint from thirst.
Who say,
‘As your god lives, O Dan!’
And, ‘As the way of Beersheba lives!’
They shall fall and never rise again.”