1 If thou wilt return, O Israel, saith the LORD, return unto me: and if thou wilt put away thine abominations out of my sight, then shalt thou not remove. 2 And thou shalt swear, The LORD liveth, in truth, in judgment, and in righteousness; and the nations shall bless themselves in him, and in him shall they glory.
3 For thus saith the LORD to the men of Judah and Jerusalem, Break up your fallow ground, and sow not among thorns. 4 Circumcise yourselves to the LORD, and take away the foreskins of your heart, ye men of Judah and inhabitants of Jerusalem: lest my fury come forth like fire, and burn that none can quench it, because of the evil of your doings.
5 Declare ye in Judah, and publish in Jerusalem; and say, Blow ye the trumpet in the land: cry, gather together, and say, Assemble yourselves, and let us go into the defenced cities. 6 Set up the standard toward Zion: retire, stay not: for I will bring evil from the north, and a great destruction. 7 The lion is come up from his thicket, and the destroyer of the Gentiles is on his way; he is gone forth from his place to make thy land desolate; and thy cities shall be laid waste, without an inhabitant. 8 For this gird you with sackcloth, lament and howl: for the fierce anger of the LORD is not turned back from us. 9 And it shall come to pass at that day, saith the LORD, that the heart of the king shall perish, and the heart of the princes; and the priests shall be astonished, and the prophets shall wonder. 10 Then said I, Ah, Lord GOD! surely thou hast greatly deceived this people and Jerusalem, saying, Ye shall have peace; whereas the sword reacheth unto the soul. 11 At that time shall it be said to this people and to Jerusalem, A dry wind of the high places in the wilderness toward the daughter of my people, not to fan, nor to cleanse, 12 Even a full wind from those places shall come unto me: now also will I give sentence against them. 13 Behold, he shall come up as clouds, and his chariots shall be as a whirlwind: his horses are swifter than eagles. Woe unto us! for we are spoiled. 14 O Jerusalem, wash thine heart from wickedness, that thou mayest be saved. How long shall thy vain thoughts lodge within thee? 15 For a voice declareth from Dan, and publisheth affliction from mount Ephraim. 16 Make ye mention to the nations; behold, publish against Jerusalem, that watchers come from a far country, and give out their voice against the cities of Judah. 17 As keepers of a field, are they against her round about; because she hath been rebellious against me, saith the LORD. 18 Thy way and thy doings have procured these things unto thee; this is thy wickedness, because it is bitter, because it reacheth unto thine heart.
19 My bowels, my bowels! I am pained at my very heart; my heart maketh a noise in me; I cannot hold my peace, because thou hast heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war. 20 Destruction upon destruction is cried; for the whole land is spoiled: suddenly are my tents spoiled, and my curtains in a moment. 21 How long shall I see the standard, and hear the sound of the trumpet? 22 For my people is foolish, they have not known me; they are sottish children, and they have none understanding: they are wise to do evil, but to do good they have no knowledge. 23 I beheld the earth, and, lo, it was without form, and void; and the heavens, and they had no light. 24 I beheld the mountains, and, lo, they trembled, and all the hills moved lightly. 25 I beheld, and, lo, there was no man, and all the birds of the heavens were fled. 26 I beheld, and, lo, the fruitful place was a wilderness, and all the cities thereof were broken down at the presence of the LORD, and by his fierce anger. 27 For thus hath the LORD said, The whole land shall be desolate; yet will I not make a full end. 28 For this shall the earth mourn, and the heavens above be black: because I have spoken it, I have purposed it, and will not repent, neither will I turn back from it. 29 The whole city shall flee for the noise of the horsemen and bowmen; they shall go into thickets, and climb up upon the rocks: every city shall be forsaken, and not a man dwell therein. 30 And when thou art spoiled, what wilt thou do? Though thou clothest thyself with crimson, though thou deckest thee with ornaments of gold, though thou rentest thy face with painting, in vain shalt thou make thyself fair; thy lovers will despise thee, they will seek thy life. 31 For I have heard a voice as of a woman in travail, and the anguish as of her that bringeth forth her first child, the voice of the daughter of Zion, that bewaileth herself, that spreadeth her hands, saying, Woe is me now! for my soul is wearied because of murderers.
1 As jy jou bekeer, Israel, spreek die HERE, bekeer jou tot My; en as jy jou verfoeisels van my aangesig af verwyder, hoef jy nie rond te swerwe nie.
2 Dan sal jy sweer: So waar as die HERE leef! in waarheid, in reg en in geregtigheid; en die nasies sal hulleself in Hom seën en hulle in Hom beroem.
3 Want so sê die HERE aan die manne van Juda en aan Jerusalem: Braak vir julle 'n braakland en saai nie onder die dorings nie.
4 Besny julle vir die HERE en verwyder die onbesnedenheid van julle hart, manne van Juda en inwoners van Jerusalem, dat my grimmigheid nie soos 'n vuur uitgaan en brand sonder dat iemand kan blus nie, weens die boosheid van julle handelinge.
5 Verkondig in Juda en laat dit hoor in Jerusalem en sê: Blaas die basuin in die land! Roep hardop en sê: Kom bymekaar, en laat ons in die versterkte stede ingaan!
6 Steek op die banier na Sion toe! Vlug, bly nie staan nie! Want Ek bring 'n onheil uit die Noorde en 'n groot verwoesting.
7 'n Leeu het opgekom uit sy bos en 'n verderwer van nasies het weggetrek, uitgegaan uit sy plek om jou land 'n woesteny te maak; jou stede sal verwoes word, sonder inwoners.
8 Daarom, omgord julle met rouklere, klaag en huil, want die toorngloed van die HERE teen ons het nie bedaar nie.
9 En op die dag, spreek die HERE, sal die moed van die koning en die moed van die vorste vergaan, en die priesters sal verskrik wees en die profete verstom staan.
10 Toe het ek gesê: Ag, Here HERE, waarlik, U het hierdie volk en Jerusalem grootliks mislei met die woorde: Julle sal vrede hê -- terwyl die swaard tot aan die siel raak.
11 In die tyd sal aan hierdie volk en aan Jerusalem gesê word: 'n Gloeiende wind van die kaal heuwels in die woestyn op pad na die dogter van my volk, nie om te wan of te suiwer nie!
12 'n Wind te sterk vir hierdie dinge sal vir My kom; nou sal Ek ook oordele teen hulle uitspreek.
13 Kyk, soos wolke kom hy op, en soos 'n stormwind is sy strydwaens; sy perde is vinniger as arende. Wee ons, want ons is verwoes!
14 Was jou hart van boosheid, o Jerusalem, dat jy gered kan word. Hoe lank sal jou onheilsgedagtes in jou binneste vertoef?
15 Want 'n stem verkondig uit Dan en laat onheil hoor van die gebergte van Efraim af.
16 Vermeld dit aan die nasies! Kyk, laat dit hoor teen Jerusalem! Beleëraars kom uit 'n ver land en het hulle stem verhef teen die stede van Juda.
17 Soos veldwagters is hulle teen die stad rondom, omdat dit teen My wederstrewig was, spreek die HERE.
18 Jou wandel en jou handel het jou dit aangedoen; dit is jou boosheid; ja, bitter is dit, ja, dit raak tot aan jou hart.
19 o My ingewande, my ingewande, ek moet bewe van angs! o Mure van my hart! My hart steun in my, ek kan nie swyg nie; want jy, my siel, het basuingeluid gehoor, oorlogsgeskreeu!
20 Verwoesting op verwoesting word uitgeroep, want die hele land is verwoes; skielik is my tente verwoes, my tentdoeke in 'n oomblik.
21 Hoe lank sal ek die banier sien, die basuingeluid hoor?
22 Want my volk is dwaas; My ken hulle nie; dwase kinders is hulle, en hulle is onverstandig; slim is hulle om kwaad te doen, maar om goed te doen, weet hulle nie.
23 Ek het na die aarde gekyk, en dit was woes en leeg; ook na die hemel, en sy lig was daar nie.
24 Ek het na die berge gekyk, en hulle het gebewe, en al die heuwels het geskud.
25 Ek het gekyk, en daar was geen mens nie, en al die voëls van die hemel het weggevlieg.
26 Ek het gekyk, en die land van tuine was 'n woestyn, en al sy stede was afgebreek voor die HERE, voor sy toorngloed.
27 Want so sê die HERE: Die hele land sal 'n wildernis word, alhoewel Ek daar geen einde aan sal maak nie.
28 Hieroor sal die aarde treur en die hemel daarbo rou dra, omdat Ek dit gespreek, My dit voorgeneem het en Ek geen berou het en daarvan nie sal terugkom nie.
29 Vir die geluid van die ruiters en boogskutters vlug die hele stad; hulle het in die bosse ingegaan en op die rotse geklim; die hele stad is verlaat, en niemand woon daarin nie.
30 En jy, verwoeste, wat gaan jy doen? Al trek jy skarlaken klere aan, al versier jy jou met goue sieraad, al laat jy jou oë groter lyk met swart verf -- tevergeefs maak jy jou mooi; minnaars versmaad jou, hulle soek jou lewe.
31 Want ek het gehoor 'n stem soos van een wat inmekaar krimp, 'n benoudheid soos van een wat die eerste keer baar, die stem van die dogter van Sion; sy hyg na asem, sy brei haar hande uit en sê: Wee my tog, want my siel is magteloos teenoor die moordenaars.