And they please themselves in the brood of aliens. Neither is there any end of their treasures; Neither is there any end of their chariots. 8 Their land also is full of idols; Every one worshippeth the work of his own hands, That which his own fingers have made. 9 And man boweth down, And man lowereth himself; And Thou canst not bear with them. 10 Enter into the rock, And hide thee in the dust, And from the glory of His majesty. 11 The lofty looks of man shall be brought low, And the haughtiness of men shall be bowed down, And the LORD alone shall be exalted in that day. 12 For the LORD of hosts hath a day Upon all that is proud and lofty, be brought low; That are high and lifted up, And upon all the oaks of Bashan; 14 And upon all the high mountains, And upon all the hills that are lifted up; 15 And upon every lofty tower, And upon every fortified wall; 16 And upon all the ships of Tarshish, And upon all delightful imagery. 17 And the loftiness of man shall be bowed down, And the haughtiness of men shall be brought low; And the LORD alone shall be exalted in that day. 18 And the idols shall utterly pass away. And into the holes of the earth, When He ariseth to shake mightily the earth. 20 In that day a man shall cast away His idols of silver, and his idols of gold, To the moles and to the bats; And into the crevices of the crags, 22 Cease ye from man, in whose nostrils is a breath; Parable of the Vineyard 5 Let me sing of my well-beloved, yard. In a very fruitful hill; And planted it with the choicest vine, grapes, 3 And now, O inhabitants of Jerusalem and men of Judah, Judge, I pray you, betwixt me and my vine yard. 4 What could have been done more to my vineyard, That I have not done in it? Wherefore, when I looked that it should bring forth grapes, Brought it forth wild grapes? 5 And now come, I will tell you What I will do to my vineyard: And it shall be trodden down; 6 And I will lay it waste: It shall not be pruned nor hoed, 7 For the vineyard of the LORD of hosts is the house of Israel, And the men of Judah the plant of His de light; And He looked for justice, but behold violence; 8 Woe unto them that join house to house, That lay field to field, dwell Of a truth many houses shall be desolate, Even great and fair, without inhabitant. 10 For ten acres of vineyard shall yield one bath, And the seed of a homer shall yield an ephah. 11 Woe unto them that rise up early in the morning, Till wine inflame them! 12 And the harp and the psaltery, the tabret and the pipe, of His hands. 13 Therefore My people are gone into captivity, For want of knowledge; And their multitude are parched with thirst. 14 Therefore the nether-world hath enlarged her desire, And opened her mouth without measure; And down goeth their glory, and their tumult, and their uproar, And he that rejoiceth among them. 15 And man is bowed down, And man is humbled, And the eyes of the lofty are humbled; 16 But the LORD of hosts is exalted through justice, And God the Holy One is sanctified through righteousness. 17 Then shall the lambs feed as in their pas ture, And the waste places of the fat ones shall wanderers eat. 18 Woe unto them that draw iniquity with cords of vanity, And sin as it were with a cart rope, 19 That say: 'Let Him make speed, let Him hasten His work, Israel draw nigh and come, 20 Woe unto them that call evil good, And good evil; 21 Woe unto them that are wise in their own eyes, |