Judah is doomed to die
1The LORD told me this:Don’t pray for these people. I’m not going to save them this time. Even Moses and Samuel couldn’t talk me into doing that. Get them out of my sight.
2When you tell them that, they’ll say, “Where should we go?” I’ll tell them where to go.
If you’re doomed to die of disease,
Get in line for a disease.
For death by sword, go to the swords.
For starvation, starve.
For captivity and deportation, either line will do.
- swords to drop them
- dogs to drag them away
- birds to pick them apart
- wild animals to finish the meal.
4Other nations will watch in horror at what I do to the people of Judah. I’m doing this because of what Hezekiah’s son, King Manasseh, [1] did in Jerusalem.
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Do you think folks will feel sorry for you, Jerusalem?
Do you think they’ll cry?
Come on, who would even ask about you?
You turned your back and walked away.
So, you’re finished. Done, dead, and gone.
I’m all out of second chances for you.
7I’ve scattered the people, [2]
Punished them to tears,
And even killed some of them.
That didn’t straighten them out.
They kept sinning.
8I have created more widows
Than grains of sand on a beach.
And I sent killers to attack suddenly,
In the broad daylight of noon,
Killing kids and leaving mothers in hysterics.
9The widow of seven sons passes out,
Gasping for breath.
Her sun sets too early, in the bright light of day.
Sons gone, she’s left humbled and disgraced. [3]
I, the LORD, fed them all to enemy swords. [4]
Jeremiah is not okay with this
10Jeremiah said,Oh no. Did my mother give birth to me for this—
So I could doom my own nation?
I haven’t loaned money or borrowed money,
But everyone hates me as if I’d taken their life's savings.
I’ve protected you when trouble came.
In time, your enemies will come, too.
But they’ll come begging for help. [5]
Like iron mixed and weakened with bronze—
Can stand against the solid iron
Coming from the north? [6]
13I will take Judah's money and property
And give it all to their enemies.
And I’ll do it because of their sins,
The sins of everyone throughout the region.
14I’m going to make you work for your enemies
In a land you’ve never seen.
You lit the fire that ignited my anger.
Now feel the burn.
Jeremiah blames God
15LORD, you know what’s going on here.
Keep a close eye on me.
And punish those people constantly insulting me.
Don’t let me die.
After all, this suffering is your idea.
It’s part of your plan.
I was delighted, and I devoured your words.
Your message in those laws makes me happy.
For the LORD and God of everyone chose me.
17I don’t hang out with the party crowd.
I’m a loner, a man without a party.
I can’t have a good time with those people.
You’ve made me angry at them.
18Why won’t this pain stop?
This feels like a wound that won’t heal.
And you know what else?
You feel like a fickle stream—
Sometimes you’re here,
Sometimes you’re gone.
God rips into Jeremiah
19So the LORD said:About-face. Don’t walk away from me.
Turn back and I’ll take you back.
If you start talking sense again
I’ll let you speak for me.
Don’t turn on me and go to them.
Let them turn and come to you.
Those people will attack you,
But they’ll not take you.
I’m here with you.
I’ll keep you safe and I’ll save you.
I’m the LORD.
21I’ll rescue you from bad folks
And save you from cruel ones, too.




