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Chapter 17 |
1 | The burden of
Damascus. Behold, Damascus is taken away from being a city, and it shall be a
ruinous heap. |
2 | The cities of Aroer are forsaken: they shall be for
flocks, which shall lie down, and none shall make them afraid. |
3 | The
fortress also shall cease from Ephraim, and the kingdom from Damascus, and the
remnant of Syria: they shall be as the glory of the children of Israel, saith
the LORD of hosts. |
4 | And in that day it shall come to pass, that
the glory of Jacob shall be made thin, and the fatness of his flesh shall wax
lean. |
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And it shall be as when the harvestman gathereth the corn, and
reapeth the ears with his arm; and it shall be as he that gathereth ears in the
valley of Rephaim. |
6 | Yet gleaning grapes shall be left in it, as
the shaking of an olive tree, two or three berries in the top of the uppermost
bough, four or five in the outmost fruitful branches thereof, saith the LORD
God of Israel. |
7 | At that day shall a man look to his Maker, and his
eyes shall have respect to the Holy One of Israel. |
8 | And he shall
not look to the altars, the work of his hands, neither shall respect that which
his fingers have made, either the groves, or the images. |
9 | In that
day shall his strong cities be as a forsaken bough, and an uppermost branch,
which they left because of the children of Israel: and there shall be
desolation. |
10 | Because thou hast forgotten the God of thy
salvation, and hast not been mindful of the rock of thy strength, therefore
shalt thou plant pleasant plants, and shalt set it with strange slips:
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11 | In the day shalt thou make thy plant to grow, and in the morning shalt
thou make thy seed to flourish: but the harvest shall be a heap in the day of
grief and of desperate sorrow. |
12 | Woe to the multitude of many
people, which make a noise like the noise of the seas; and to the rushing of
nations, that make a rushing like the rushing of mighty waters! |
13 | The
nations shall rush like the rushing of many waters: but God shall rebuke them,
and they shall flee far off, and shall be chased as the chaff of the mountains
before the wind, and like a rolling thing before the whirlwind. |
14 | And
behold at eveningtide trouble; and before the morning he is not. This is the
portion of them that spoil us, and the lot of them that rob us. |