1 by you,
and by you they shall boast.
3 and say,
“Gather together, and let us go
into the fortified cities!”
6
has not turned away from us.”
9 in the desert toward the daughter of my people, not to winnow or cleanse,
12 hear the sound of the trumpet,
the alarm of war.
20 Ps 42.7; Jer 10.20; Ezek 7.26 Disaster overtakes disaster;
the whole land is laid waste.
Suddenly my tents are destroyed,
my curtains in a moment.
21How long must I see the standard
and hear the sound of the trumpet?
22 Jer 2.8; 10.8; Rom 16.19 “For my people are foolish;
they do not know me;
they are stupid children;
they have no understanding.
They are skilled in doing evil
but do not know how to do good.”
23 Gen 1.2; Isa 24.19 I looked on the earth, and it was complete chaos,
and to the heavens, and they had no light.
24 Isa 5.25; Ezek 38.20 I looked on the mountains, and they were quaking,
and all the hills moved to and fro.
25 Zeph 1.3 I looked, and there was no one at all,
and all the birds of the air had fled.
26 Jer 9.10 I looked, and the fruitful land was a desert,
and all its cities were laid in ruins
before the Lord, before his fierce anger.
27 Jer 5.10, 18; 12.11, 12; 30.11; 46.28 For thus says the Lord: The whole land shall be a desolation, yet I will not make a full end.
28 Num 23.19; Isa 5.30; 50.3; Jer 7.16; Hos 4.3 Because of this the earth shall mourn
and the heavens above grow black,
for I have spoken; I have purposed;
I have not relented, nor will I turn back.
29 Jer 6.23; 16.16 At the noise of horseman and archer
every town takes to flight;
they enter thickets; they climb among rocks;
all the towns are forsaken,
and no one lives in them.
30 2 Kings 9.30; Jer 13.21; 22.20, 22; Ezek 23.40 And you, O desolate one,
what do you mean that you dress in crimson,
that you deck yourself with ornaments of gold,
that you enlarge your eyes with paint?
In vain you beautify yourself.
Your lovers despise you;
they seek your life.
31 Isa 1.15; 42.14; Jer 13.21; Lam 1.17 For I heard a cry as of a woman in labor,
anguish as of one bringing forth her first child,
the cry of daughter Zion gasping for breath,
stretching out her hands,
“Woe is me! I am fainting before killers!”
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