1 * When Israel was a child,

I loved him, and I called

my son out of Egypt.

2 But as the saying goes,

"The more they were called,

the more they rebelled."*

They never stopped offering

incense and sacrifices

to the idols of Baal.

3 I took Israel by the arm

and taught them to walk.

But they would not admit

that I was the one

who had healed them.

4 I led them with kindness

and with love,

not with ropes.

I held them close to me;*

I bent down to feed them.

5 But they rejected me,

and so must return to Egypt;

now Assyria will rule them.

6 War will visit their cities,

and their plans will fail.*

7 My people are determined

to reject me for a god

they think is stronger,

but he can't help.*

8 * Israel, I can't let you go.

I can't give you up.

How could I possibly destroy you

as I did the towns of Admah

and Zeboiim?*

I just can't do it.

My feelings for you

are much too strong.

9 Israel, I won't lose my temper

and destroy you again.

I am the Holy God—

not merely some human,

and I won't stay angry.

10 I, the Lord, will roar like a lion,

and my children will return,

trembling from the west.

11 They will come back,

fluttering like birds from Egypt

or like doves from Assyria.

Then I will bring them

back to their homes.

I, the Lord, have spoken!

12 Israel is deceitful to me,

their loyal and holy God;

they surround me with lies,

and Judah worships

other gods.*