Nahum 3:1-19 NKJV


Nahum 3:1-19 Woe to the bloody city! It is all full of lies and robbery. It's victim never departs.

The noise of a whip And the noise of rattling wheels, Of galloping horses, Of clattering chariots!

Horsemen charge with bright sword and glittering spear. There is a multiple of slain, A great  number of bodies, Countless corpses--They stumble over the corpses--

Because of the multitude of harlotries of the seductive harlot, The mistress of sorcerers, Who sells nations through Her harlotries, and families through Her sorceries.

"Behold, I am against you," says the Lord of hosts; "I will lift your skirts over your face, I will show rhe nations your nakedness, And the kingdoms your shame.

I will cast abominable filth upon you, Make you vile, And make you a spectacle.

It shall come to pass that all who look upon you Will flee from you, and say, 'Nineveh is laid waste! Who will woman her? Where shall I seek comforters for you?"

Are you better than Amon That was situated by the River, That had the waters around her, Whose rampart was the sea?

Ethiopia and Egypt were her strength, And it was boundless; Put and Lubim were your helpers.

Yet she was carried away, She went into captivity; Her young children also were dashed to pieces At the head of every street; They cast lots for her honorable men. And all her great men were bound in chains,

You also will be drunk; You will be hidden; You also will seek refuge from the enemy.

All your strongholds are fig trees with ripened figs; If they were shaken, They fall into the mouth of the eater.

Surely, your people in your midst are women! The gates of your land  are wide open for your enemies; Fire shall devour the bars of your gates.

Draw your Waterford the siege! Fortify your strongholds! Go into the clay and tread the mortar! Make strong the brick kiln!

There the fire will devour you, The sword will cut you off; It will eat you up like a locust. Make yourself many--like the locust! Make yoursel many--like the swarming locusts!

You have multiplied your merchants more than the stars of heaven. The locust plunders and flies away.

Your commanders are like swing locusts, And your generals like great grasshoppers, Which camp on the hedges On a  cold day; When the sun rises they flee away, And the place where they are is not known.

Your shepherds slumber. O King of Assyroa; Your nobles rest in the dust. Your people are scattered on the mountains, And no one gathers them.

Your injury has no healing, Your wound is severe. All who hear news of you Will clap their Hands over you, For upon whom has not your wickedness passed continually?

Verse 4 reference

Isaiah 47:9-12 But these two things shall come to you  In a moment, in one day; The loss of children, and widowhood. they shall come upon you in their fullness Because of the multitude of your sorceries, For the great abundance of your enchantments.

"For you have trusted in your wickedness; You have said, 'No one sees me';  Your wisdom and your knowledge have warped you; And you have said in your heart, 'I am, and there is no one else besides me.'

'Therefore evil shall come upon you; You shall not know from where it arises, And trouble shall fall upon you; You will not be able to put it off. And desolation shall come upon you suddenly, Which you shall not know.

"Stand now with your enchantments And the multitude of your sorceries, In which you have labored from your youth--Perhaps you will be able to profit, Perhaps you will prevail.

Nahum 3:1-19 NKJV Nahum 3:1-19 Woe to the bloody city! It is all full of lies and robbery. It's victim never departs. The noise of a whip And the noise of rattling wheels, Of galloping horses, Of clattering chariots! Horsemen charge with bright sword and glittering spear. There is a multiple of slain, A great  number of bodies, Countless corpses--They stumble over the corpses-- Because of the multitude of harlotries of the seductive harlot, The mistress of sorcerers, Who sells nations through Her harlotries, and families through Her sorceries. "Behold, I am against you," says the Lord of hosts; "I will lift your skirts over your face, I will show rhe nations your nakedness, And the kingdoms your shame. I will cast abominable filth upon you, Make you vile, And make you a spectacle. It shall come to pass that all who look upon you Will flee from you, and say, 'Nineveh is laid waste! Who will woman her? Where shall I seek comforters for you?" Are you better than Amon That was situated by the River, That had the waters around her, Whose rampart was the sea? Ethiopia and Egypt were her strength, And it was boundless; Put and Lubim were your helpers. Yet she was carried away, She went into captivity; Her young children also were dashed to pieces At the head of every street; They cast lots for her honorable men. And all her great men were bound in chains, You also will be drunk; You will be hidden; You also will seek refuge from the enemy. All your strongholds are fig trees with ripened figs; If they were shaken, They fall into the mouth of the eater. Surely, your people in your midst are women! The gates of your land  are wide open for your enemies; Fire shall devour the bars of your gates. Draw your Waterford the siege! Fortify your strongholds! Go into the clay and tread the mortar! Make strong the brick kiln! There the fire will devour you, The sword will cut you off; It will eat you up like a locust. Make yourself many--like the locust! Make yoursel many--like the swarming locusts! You have multiplied your merchants more than the stars of heaven. The locust plunders and flies away. Your commanders are like swing locusts, And your generals like great grasshoppers, Which camp on the hedges On a  cold day; When the sun rises they flee away, And the place where they are is not known. Your shepherds slumber. O King of Assyroa; Your nobles rest in the dust. Your people are scattered on the mountains, And no one gathers them. Your injury has no healing, Your wound is severe. All who hear news of you Will clap their Hands over you, For upon whom has not your wickedness passed continually? Verse 4 reference Isaiah 47:9-12 But these two things shall come to you  In a moment, in one day; The loss of children, and widowhood. they shall come upon you in their fullness Because of the multitude of your sorceries, For the great abundance of your enchantments. "For you have trusted in your wickedness; You have said, 'No one sees me';  Your wisdom and your knowledge have warped you; And you have said in your heart, 'I am, and there is no one else besides me.' 'Therefore evil shall come upon you; You shall not know from where it arises, And trouble shall fall upon you; You will not be able to put it off. And desolation shall come upon you suddenly, Which you shall not know. "Stand now with your enchantments And the multitude of your sorceries, In which you have labored from your youth--Perhaps you will be able to profit, Perhaps you will prevail.
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