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Isaiah 17


Isaiah 17 - 1

(This is) the burden against Damascus : “ Behold , Damascus is no longer a city ; it has become a heap of ruins.

Isaiah 17 - 2

The cities of Aroer are forsaken ; they will be left to the flocks , which will lie down with no one to fear.

Isaiah 17 - 3

The fortress will disappear from Ephraim , and the sovereignty from Damascus. The remnant of Aram will be like the splendor vvv of the Israelites , ” declares the LORD of Hosts.

Isaiah 17 - 4

“ In that day the splendor of Jacob will fade , and the fat of his body will waste away ,

Isaiah 17 - 5

as the reaper gathers the standing grain and harvests ... the ears with his arm , as one gleans heads of grain in the Valley of Rephaim.

Isaiah 17 - 6

Yet gleanings will remain like an olive tree that has been beaten — two or three berries atop the tree ... , four or five on its fruitful branches , ” declares the LORD , the God of Israel.

Isaiah 17 - 7

In that day men will look to their Maker and turn their eyes to the Holy One of Israel. ...

Isaiah 17 - 8

They will not look to the altars they have fashioned with their hands - or to the Asherahs and incense altars they have made with their fingers ... ....

Isaiah 17 - 9

In that day their strong cities will be like forsaken thickets and summits , - abandoned - to the Israelites ... and to utter desolation.

Isaiah 17 - 10

For you have forgotten the God of your salvation and failed to remember the Rock of your refuge. Therefore , ... though you cultivate delightful plots and set out cuttings from exotic vines —

Isaiah 17 - 11

though on the day you plant you make them grow , and on that morning you help your seed sprout — yet the harvest will vanish on the day of disease and incurable pain.

Isaiah 17 - 12

Alas , the tumult of many peoples ; they rage like the roaring seas and clamoring nations ; they rumble like the crashing of mighty waters.

Isaiah 17 - 13

The nations rage like the rush of many waters. He rebukes and they flee far away , driven before the wind like chaff on the hills , like tumbleweeds before a gale.

Isaiah 17 - 14

- In the evening , there is sudden terror ! Before morning , they are no more ! This (is) the portion of those who loot us and the lot of those who plunder us.