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The horrors of the coming exile 
  1 Rejoice not too loudly, Israel,  
like the nations,  
for you have commited adultery,  
being untrue to your God.  
You have loved a prostitute’s wages  
on every threshing floor.   
 2 Threshing floor and wine vat won’t feed them,  
the new wine will fail them.   
 3 They will not stay in the Lord’s land,  
but Ephraim will return to Egypt,  
and in Assyria they will eat what is unclean.   
 4 They will not pour out libations of wine to the Lord,  
nor please him with their sacrifices.  
Their bread will be like the bread of mourners:  
all who eat it will defile themselves.  
For their bread will be only for their hunger,  
it will not come into the Lord’s temple.   
 5 What will you do on the day of the festival?  
Or on the day of the Lord’s feast?   
 6 Even if they flee from destruction,  
Egypt will gather them,  
Memphis will bury them.  
Nettles will take possession of their treasure of silver,  
thorns will push into their tents.   
 7 The days of punishment are come,  
the days of recompense are at hand,  
as soon the Israelites will know!  
‘The prophet is a fool,  
the inspired man is raving mad!’  
It is because of the greatness of your iniquity  
and the greatness of your hatred.   
 8 Ephraim acts the spy with my God,  
a prophet finds the snares of a fowler are in all his ways.  
In the house of his God they lay hostile plots,   
 9 they commit crimes as in the days of Gibeah,  
God will remember their iniquity.  
He will punish their sin.   
Israel’s corruption 
  10 I found Israel  
like finding grapes in the wilderness.  
I saw your ancestors  
like they were the first fruit on a fig tree,  
but as soon as they came to Baal-peor,  
they consecrated themselves to shamefulness,  
and became as abominable as the object of their love.   
 11 Ephraim – like a bird his glory flies away.  
There will be no more birth,  
no more motherhood,  
no more conception.   
 12 Even though they bring up their children,  
I will bereave them until not one is left.  
Woe to them when I turn away from them!   
 13 Ephraim – planted like Tyre in a meadow*Heb. uncertain. LXX: as I have seen, his sons are destined to be a prey,  
But Ephraim too must lead forth their children to slaughter.   
 14 Give them, Lord – what will you give?  
Give them a miscarrying womb and shrivelled up breasts!   
 15 All their evil began in Gilgal,  
there I learned to hate them.  
Because of the evil of their deeds  
I will drive them out of my house.  
I will no longer love them,  
for all their princes are rebels.   
 16 Ephraim is blighted,  
their root withered.  
If they do bear children,  
I will slay the darlings of their womb,   
 17 My God will reject them  
because they have not listened to him,  
and they will become wanderers among the nations.