Sentenced to death
1When God accused Ephraim’s tribe, [1]The terrified people started trembling.
God condemned all Israel for worshiping Baal,
Then he sentenced them to death. [2]
2Destined to death, they keep on sinning.
They cast silver idols from molds,
Which artisans made by hand.
People sacrificed to these calf idols,
And bowed in worship to kiss them.
3I’ll turn these people into morning mist,
Or to dew quickly burning away,
Or to grain chaff swirling from the threshing floor
Or to smoke fading into the wind.
God was Israel’s only helper
4I’m the only God you ever hadSince the day you left Egypt.
You’ve known no God but the LORD,
The only savior there for you.
5I’m the one who fed you in the desert,
In the desolate badlands of your escape.
6I fed you your fill,
Till you grew content,
And too proud to bother with me.
God is coming to destroy Israel
7So, I’ll be the lion waiting for them,A leopard stalking its prey.
8I’ll drop them like a bear, robbed of cubs.
Then I’ll rip open their chests and eat.
I’ll devour them like a hungry lion,
And mangle their bodies like an animal.
9I’m coming to destroy you, Israel,
Who’s coming to rescue you now?
10Can you find your king so he can save you?
Where are your towns and officials today?
Didn’t you say ask me for kings and officials?
11Angry, I gave you a king.
Angry, I take him away.
12Ephraim’s sin is on the record,
Evidence stored away.
13Ephraim will feel the pain of childbirth
In delivering an uncooperative son.
When its time to push, the son turns away.
Invitation to the grave
14Should I save them from the land of the dead? [3]Should I spare them from the pain of dying?
Death, why are you late with your plagues? [4]
Grave, why are you late to the funerals?
This is no time for compassion.
I’ll show none.
15Ephraim was the pick of reeds in the marsh, [5]
The most flourishing tribe of Israel’s brothers.
But the LORD is coming with the eastern wind, [6]
In a blast of heat from the desert.
Springs will evaporate. Wells will go dry.
And they’ll lose everything precious to them.
16Samaria [7] is guilty and will pay the price
For going into battle against God.
People will drop at the tip of a sword.
Babies will burst, bashed to pieces,
Unborn, ripped from their mothers.




