| Chapter
20 |
1 | Now
Pashur the son of Immer the priest, who was also chief governor in the house of
the LORD, heard that Jeremiah prophesied these things. |
2 | Then Pashur smote Jeremiah the prophet,
and put him in the stocks that were in the high gate of Benjamin, which was by
the house of the LORD. |
3 |
And it came to pass on the morrow, that Pashur brought forth Jeremiah out of
the stocks. Then said Jeremiah unto him, The LORD hath not called thy name
Pashur, but Magormissabib. |
4 |
For thus saith the LORD, Behold, I will make thee a terror to thyself, and
to all thy friends: and they shall fall by the sword of their enemies, and
thine eyes shall behold it: and I will give all Judah into the hand of the king
of Babylon, and he shall carry them captive into Babylon, and shall slay them
with the sword. |
5 |
Moreover I will deliver all the strength of this city, and all the labours
thereof, and all the precious things thereof, and all the treasures of the
kings of Judah will I give into the hand of their enemies, which shall spoil
them, and take them, and carry them to Babylon. |
6 | And thou, Pashur, and all that dwell in thine house
shall go into captivity: and thou shalt come to Babylon, and there thou shalt
die, and shalt be buried there, thou, and all thy friends, to whom thou hast
prophesied lies. |
7 | O
LORD, thou hast deceived me, and I was deceived; thou art stronger than I, and
hast prevailed: I am in derision daily, every one mocketh me. |
8 | For since I spake, I cried out, I cried
violence and spoil; because the word of the LORD was made a reproach unto me,
and a derision, daily. |
9 |
Then I said, I will not make mention of him, nor speak any more in his name.
But his word was in mine heart as a burning fire shut up in my bones, and I was
weary with forbearing, and I could not stay. |
10 | For I heard the defaming of many, fear on every side.
Report, say they, and we will report it. All my familiars watched for my
halting, saying, Peradventure he will be enticed, and we shall prevail against
him, and we shall take our revenge on him. |
11 | But the LORD is with me as a mighty terrible one:
therefore my persecutors shall stumble, and they shall not prevail: they shall
be greatly ashamed; for they shall not prosper: their everlasting confusion
shall never be forgotten. |
12 |
But, O LORD of hosts, that triest the righteous, and seest the reins and
the heart, let me see thy vengeance on them: for unto thee have I opened my
cause. |
13 | Sing unto the
LORD, praise ye the LORD: for he hath delivered the soul of the poor from the
hand of evildoers. |
14 |
Cursed be the day wherein I was born: let not the day wherein my mother bare me
be blessed. |
15 | Cursed be
the man who brought tidings to my father, saying, A man child is born unto
thee; making him very glad. |
16
| And let that man be as the cities which the LORD overthrew, and
repented not: and let him hear the cry in the morning, and the shouting at
noontide; |
17 | Because he
slew me not from the womb; or that my mother might have been my grave, and her
womb to be always great with me. |
18 | Wherefore came I forth out of the womb to see labour and sorrow,
that my days should be consumed with shame? |