1 This message came to me concerning Damascus:
“Look, the city of Damascus will disappear!
It will become a heap of ruins.
Flocks will graze in the streets and lie down undisturbed,
with no one to chase them away.
and the royal power of Damascus will end.
All that remains of Syriab
will share the fate of Israel’s departed glory,”
declares the LORD of Heaven’s Armies.
its robust body will waste away.
after the harvesters have gathered the grain.
It will be desolate,
like the fields in the valley of Rephaim after the harvest.
like stray olives left on a tree after the harvest.
Only two or three remain in the highest branches,
four or five scattered here and there on the limbs,”
declares the LORD, the God of Israel.
and turn their eyes to the Holy One of Israel.
or worship what their own hands have made.
They will never again bow down to their Asherah poles
or worship at the pagan shrines they have built.
like the land the Hivites and Amorites abandonedd
when the Israelites came here so long ago.
It will be utterly desolate.
You have forgotten the Rock who can hide you.
So you may plant the finest grapevines
and import the most expensive seedlings.
yes, they may blossom on the very morning you plant them,
but you will never pick any grapes from them.
Your only harvest will be a load of grief and unrelieved pain.
roar like the roaring of the sea.
Hear the thunder of the mighty forces
as they rush forward like thundering waves.
God will silence them, and they will run away.
They will flee like chaff scattered by the wind,
like a tumbleweed whirling before a storm.
but by dawn its enemies are dead.
This is the just reward of those who plunder us,
a fitting end for those who destroy us.