1 When Ephraim spake, there was trembling; he exalted himself in Israel; but when he offended in Baal, he died. 2 And now they sin more and more, and have made them molten images of their silver, even idols according to their own understanding, all of them the work of the craftsmen: they say of them, Let the men that sacrifice kiss the calves. 3 Therefore they shall be as the morning cloud, and as the dew that passeth early away, as the chaff that is driven with the whirlwind out of the threshing-floor, and as the smoke out of the chimney.

4 Yet I am Jehovah thy God from the land of Egypt; and thou shalt know no god but me, and besides me there is no saviour. 5 I did know thee in the wilderness, in the land of great drought. 6 According to their pasture, so were they filled; they were filled, and their heart was exalted: therefore have they forgotten me. 7 Therefore am I unto them as a lion; as a leopard will I watch by the way; 8 I will meet them as a bear that is bereaved of her whelps, and will rend the caul of their heart; and there will I devour them like a lioness; the wild beast shall tear them.

9 It is thy destruction, O Israel, that thou art against me, against thy help. 10 Where now is thy king, that he may save thee in all thy cities? and thy judges, of whom thou saidst, Give me a king and princes? 11 I have given thee a king in mine anger, and have taken him away in my wrath. 12 The iniquity of Ephraim is bound up; his sin is laid up in store. 13 The sorrows of a travailing woman shall come upon him: he is an unwise son; for it is time he should not tarry in the place of the breaking forth of children. 14 I will ransom them from the power of Sheol; I will redeem them from death: O death, where are thy plagues? O Sheol, where is thy destruction? repentance shall be hid from mine eyes.

15 Though he be fruitful among his brethren, an east wind shall come, the breath of Jehovah coming up from the wilderness; and his spring shall become dry, and his fountain shall be dried up: he shall make spoil of the treasure of all goodly vessels. 16 Samaria shall bear her guilt; for she hath rebelled against her God: they shall fall by the sword; their infants shall be dashed in pieces, and their women with child shall be ripped up.

1 As Efraim net gespreek het, was daar siddering; hoog het hy gestaan in Israel. Maar hy het hom skuldig gemaak deur die Ba„l en gesterwe.

2 En nou gaan hulle voort om te sondig en het vir hulle 'n gegote beeld van hulle silwer gemaak, afgode volgens hulle insig, geheel en al smidswerk; van hulle word gesê: Die mense wat offer, vereer kalwers met kusse!

3 Daarom sal hulle wees soos 'n môre wolk en soos dou wat vroeg weer verdwyn, soos kaf wat wegvlieg van die dorsvloer en soos rook uit die venster.

4 Tog was Ek, die HERE, jou God van Egipteland af, en buiten My het jy geen God geken nie, ja, behalwe My is daar geen Heiland nie.

5 Ek het jou in die woestyn geken, in die land van droogtes.

6 Ooreenkomstig hulle weiveld het hulle versadig geword; toe hulle versadig was, het hulle hart hoogmoedig geword; daarom het hulle My vergeet.

7 Toe het Ek vir hulle soos 'n leeu geword, soos 'n luiperd lê Ek by die pad en loer.

8 Ek val hulle aan soos 'n beer wat van kleintjies beroof is, en Ek skeur hulle borskas oop; en soos 'n leeuin verslind Ek hulle daar, die wilde diere van die veld sal hulle verskeur.

9 Dit is jou verderf, o Israel, dat jy teen My, jou helper, is.

10 Waar is nou jou koning, dat hy jou kan verlos in al jou stede, en jou regters van wie jy gesê het: Gee my 'n koning en vorste?

11 Ek gee jou 'n koning in my toorn, en Ek neem hom weg in my grimmigheid.

12 Saamgebind is die ongeregtigheid van Efraim, weggebêre is sy sonde.

13 Barensweë sal hom oorval, hy is 'n onverstandige kind; want as die tyd daar is, stel hy hom nie in die kindergeboorte nie.

14 Uit die mag van die doderyk sal Ek hulle loskoop, Ek sal hulle verlos van die dood. Dood, waar is jou pestilensies? Doderyk, waar is jou verderf? Berou bly vir my oë verborge.

15 Wanneer hy vrug dra onder die broers, kom 'n oostewind, 'n wind van die HERE, wat uit die woestyn opkom; dan droog sy fontein op en sy bron dor uit. Di, sal 'n skat van allerhande kosbare voorwerpe roof.