Isaiah 17

Prophecy about Damascus

1The
Or burden of
,
boracle concerning cDamascus. Behold, Damascus is about to be dremoved from being a city
And will become a efallen ruin.
2The cities
Gr reads forever and ever
of gAroer are forsaken;
They will be for hflocks
Lit and they will lie down
to lie down in,
And there will be jno one to frighten them.
3“The
Or fortification
,
lfortified city will disappear from Ephraim,
And
Or royal power, kingdom
sovereignty from Damascus
And the remnant of Aram;
They will be like the nglory of the sons of Israel,”
Declares the Lord of hosts.

4Now in that day the oglory of Jacob will
Lit become thin
fade,
And qthe fatness of his flesh will become lean.
5It will be reven like the
Lit gathering of the harvest, the standing grain
reaper gathering the standing grain,
As his arm harvests the ears,
Or it will be like one gleaning ears of grain
In the tvalley of Rephaim.
6Yet ugleanings will be left in it like the
Lit striking
shaking of an olive tree,
Two or three olives on the topmost bough,
Four or five on the branches of a fruitful tree,
Declares the Lord, the God of Israel.
7In that day man will whave regard for his Maker
And his eyes will look to the Holy One of Israel.
8He will not have regard for the xaltars, the work of his hands,
Nor will he look to that which his yfingers have made,
Even the
I.e. wooden symbols of a female deity
,
aaAsherim and
Or sun pillars
incense stands.
9In that day
I.e. man’s
their strong cities will be like
Gr reads the deserted places of the Amorites and the Hivites which they abandoned
forsaken places in the forest,
Or like
Or the treetop
branches which they abandoned before the sons of Israel;
And
Lit it
the land will be a desolation.
10For agyou have forgotten the ahGod of your salvation
And have not remembered the airock of your refuge.
Therefore you plant delightful plants
And set them with vine slips of a strange god.
11In the day that you plant it you carefully fence it in,
And in the ajmorning you bring your seed to blossom;
But the harvest will ak be a heap
In a day of sickliness and incurable pain.

12Alas, the uproar of many peoples
alWho roar like the roaring of the seas,
And the rumbling of nations
Who rush on like the amrumbling of mighty waters!
13The annations rumble on like the rumbling of many waters,
But He will aorebuke them and they will flee far away,
And be chased aplike chaff in the mountains before the wind,
Or like whirling dust before a gale.
14At evening time, behold, there is terror!
Before morning aqthey are no more.
Lit This
Such will be the portion of those who plunder us
And the lot of those who pillage us.

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