God’s Wrath toward Nineveh and
Peace for Judah
1 *An oracle concerning Nin'eveh.
The book of the vision of Na'hum of El'kosh.
2The LORD is a
jealous God and avenging,
the LORD is
avenging and wrathful;
the LORD takes
vengeance on his adversaries
and keeps wrath for his enemies.
3The LORD is
slow to anger and of great might,
and the LORD
will by no means clear the guilty.
His way is in whirlwind and storm,
and the clouds are the dust of his
feet.
4He rebukes the sea and makes it dry,
he dries up all the rivers;
Bashan and Carmel wither,
the bloom of Lebanon fades.
5The mountains quake before him,
the hills melt;
the earth is laid waste before him,
the world and all that dwell therein.
6Who can stand before his indignation?
Who can endure the heat of his anger?
His wrath is poured out like fire,
and the rocks are broken asunder by
him.
7The LORD is
good,
a stronghold in the day of trouble;
he knows those who take refuge in him.
8But with an overflowing flood
he will make a full end of his adversaries,
a
and will pursue his enemies into
darkness.
9What do you plot against the L
ORD?
He will make a full end;
he will not take vengeance
b twice on his
foes. c
10Like entangled thorns they are consumed,
d
like dry stubble.
11Did one not
e come out from
you,
who plotted evil against the LORD,
and counseled villainy?
“Though they be strong and many,
f
they will be cut off and pass away.
Though I have afflicted you,
I will afflict you no more.
13And now I will break his yoke from off
you
and will burst your bonds
asunder.”
14The LORD
has given commandment about you:
“No more shall your name be
perpetuated;
from the house of your gods I will cut
off
the graven image and the molten image.
I will make your grave, for you are
vile.”
15 g Behold, on
the mountains the feet of him
who brings good tidings,
who proclaims peace!
Keep your feasts, O Judah,
fulfil your vows,
for never again shall the wicked come
against you,
he is utterly cut off.
The Overthrow of Nineveh
2
The shatterer has come up against you.
Man the ramparts;
watch the road;
gird your loins;
collect all your strength.
2(For the LORD is restoring the majesty of Jacob
as the majesty of Israel,
for plunderers have stripped them
and ruined their branches.)
3The shield of his mighty men is red,
his soldiers are clothed in scarlet.
The chariots flash like flame
h
when mustered in array;
4The chariots rage in the streets,
they rush back and forth through the
squares;
they gleam like torches,
they dart like lightning.
5The officers are summoned,
they stumble as they go,
they hasten to the wall,
the mantelet is set up.
6The river gates are opened,
the palace is in dismay;
7its mistress
j is stripped,
she is carried off,
her maidens lamenting,
moaning like doves,
and beating their breasts.
“Halt! Halt!” they cry;
but none turns back.
9Plunder the silver,
plunder the gold!
There is no end of treasure,
or wealth of every precious thing.
10Desolate! Desolation and ruin!
Hearts faint and knees tremble,
anguish is on all loins,
all faces grow pale!
11Where is the lions’ den,
the cave
l of the young
lions,
where the lion brought his prey,
where his cubs were, with none to
disturb?
12The lion tore enough for his whelps
and strangled prey for his lionesses;
he filled his caves with prey
and his dens with torn flesh.
Utter Ruin of the Evil City
13 Behold, I am against you, says the
L
ORD of hosts, and I will burn your
m chariots in smoke, and the sword shall devour your
young lions; I will cut off your prey from the earth, and the voice
of your messengers shall no more be heard.
3
Woe to the bloody city,
all full of lies and booty—
no end to the plunder!
2The crack of whip, and rumble of
wheel,
galloping horse and bounding chariot!
3Horsemen charging,
flashing sword and glittering spear,
hosts of slain,
heaps of corpses,
dead bodies without end—
they stumble over the bodies!
4And all for the countless harlotries of the
harlot,
graceful and of deadly charms,
who betrays nations with her
harlotries,
and peoples with her charms.
5Behold, I am against you,
says the LORD
of hosts,
and will lift up your skirts over your
face;
and I will let nations look on your
nakedness
and kingdoms on your shame.
6I will throw filth at you
and treat you with contempt,
and make you an object of scorn.
7And all who look on you will shrink from you
and say,
Wasted is Nin'eveh; who will moan over
her?
from where shall I seek comforters for her?
n
8Are you better than Thebes
o
that sat by the Nile,
with water around her,
her rampart a sea,
and water her wall?
9Ethiopia was her strength,
Egypt too, and that without limit;
Put and the Libyans were her
p helpers.
10Yet she was carried away,
she went into captivity;
her little ones were dashed in pieces
at the head of every street;
for her honored men lots were cast,
and all her great men were bound in
chains.
11You also will be drunken,
you will be dazed;
you will seek
a refuge from the enemy.
12All your fortresses are like fig
trees
with first-ripe figs—
if shaken they fall
into the mouth of the eater.
13Behold, your troops
are women in your midst.
The gates of your land
are wide open to your foes;
fire has devoured your bars.
14Draw water for the siege,
strengthen your forts;
go into the clay,
tread the mortar,
take hold of the brick mold!
15There will the fire devour you,
the sword will cut you off.
It will devour you like the locust.
Multiply yourselves like the locust,
multiply like the grasshopper!
16You increased your merchants
more than the stars of the heavens.
The locust spreads its wings and flies
away.
17Your princes are like grasshoppers,
your scribes
q like clouds
of locusts
settling on the fences
in a day of cold—
when the sun rises, they fly away;
no one knows where they are.
18Your shepherds are asleep,
O king of Assyria;
your nobles slumber.
Your people are scattered on the
mountains
with none to gather them.
19There is no assuaging your hurt,
your wound is grievous.
All who hear the news of you
clap their hands over you.
For upon whom has not come
your unceasing evil?