Nahum 3
1 O city of blood, wholly false, full
of unrighteousness; the prey shall not be handled.
2 The noise of whips, and the noise of
the rumbling of wheels, and of the pursuing horse, and of the bounding
chariot, 3 and of the mounting rider,
and of the glittering sword, and of the gleaming arms, and of a multitude of
slain, and of heavy falling: and there was no end to her nations, but they
shall be weak in their bodies
4 because of the abundance of
fornication: she is a fair harlot, and well-favoured,
skilled in sorcery, that sells the nations by her fornication, and peoples by
her sorceries.
5 Behold, I am against thee, saith the
Lord God Almighty, and I will uncover thy skirts in thy presence, and I will
shew the nations thy shame, and the kingdoms thy disgrace.
6 And I will cast abominable filth
upon thee according to thine unclean ways, and will make thee a public
example. 7 And it shall be
that every one that sees thee shall go down from
thee, and shall say, Wretched Nineve! who shall lament for her? whence shall I
seek comfort for her?
8 Prepare thee a portion, tune the
chord, prepare a portion for Ammon: she that dwells among the rivers, water is
round about her, whose dominion is the sea, and whose walls are water.
9 And Ethiopia is her strength, and
Egypt; and there was no limit of the flight
of her enemies; and the Libyans became her helpers.
10 Yet she shall go as a prisoner
into captivity, and they shall dash her infants against the ground at the top
of all her ways: and they shall cast lots upon all her glorious
possessions, and all her nobles shall be bound in
chains. 11 And thou shalt be drunken,
and shalt be overlooked; and thou shalt seek for thyself strength because of
thine enemies.
12 All thy strong-holds are as
fig-trees having watchers: if they be shaken, they shall fall into the mouth
of the eater. 13 Behold, thy people
within thee are as women: the gates of thy land shall surely be opened to
thine enemies: the fire shall devour thy bars.
14 Draw thee water for a siege, and
well secure thy strong-holds: enter into the clay, and be thou trodden in the
chaff, make the fortifications stronger than brick.
15 There the fire shall devour thee;
the sword shall utterly destroy thee, it shall devour thee as the locust, and
thou shalt be pressed down as a palmerworm.
16 Thou hast multiplied thy
merchandise beyond the stars of heaven: the palmerworm has attacked
it, and has flown away.
17 Thy mixed
multitude has suddenly departed as the grasshopper,
as the locust perched on a hedge in a frosty day; the sun arises, and it flies
off, and knows not its place: woe to them!
18 Thy shepherds have slumbered, the
Assyrian king has laid low thy mighty men: thy people departed to the
mountains, and there was none to receive them.
19 There is no healing for thy
bruise; thy wound has rankled: all that hear the report of thee shall clap
their hands against thee; for upon whom has not thy wickedness passed
continually?