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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.