Study Desk

Gather up your bundle from the ground, you who live under the siege.

For so says Jehovah, Behold, I will sling out those living in the land at this time, and I will distress them so that they may find Me .

Woe to me for my breaking! My wound is grievous. But I said, Truly this is a malady, and I must bear it.

My tent is ravaged, and all my cords are broken. My sons went away from me and they are not. There is no stretching out my tent any more, or setting up my curtains.

For the pastors have become stupid, and they have not sought Jehovah. Therefore, they shall not be blessed, and all their flock shall be scattered.

Behold, the sound of report! It comes, and a great commotion from the land of the north, to make the cities of Judah a desolation, a den of jackals.