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+A Pronouncement against Damascus
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+# Chapter 17
+1. A pronouncement concerning Damascus:
+Look, Damascus is no longer a city.
+It has become a ruined heap.
+
+2. The cities of Aroer are abandoned;
+they will be places for flocks.
+They will lie down without fear.
+
+3. The fortress disappears from Ephraim,
+and a kingdom from Damascus.
+
+The remnant of Aram will be
+like the splendor of the Israelites.
+
+This is the declaration of the Lord of Armies.
+
+Judgment against Israel
+
+
+4. On that day
+the splendor of Jacob will fade,
+and his healthy body will become emaciated.
+
+5. It will be as if a reaper had gathered standing grain--
+his arm harvesting the heads of grain--
+and as if one had gleaned heads of grain
+in Rephaim Valley.
+
+6. Only gleanings will be left in Israel,
+as if an olive tree had been beaten--
+two or three olives at the very top of the tree,
+four or five on its fruitful branches.
+
+This is the declaration of the Lord, the God of Israel.
+
+7. On that day people will look to their Maker and will turn their eyes to the Holy One of Israel.
+8. They will not look to the altars they made with their hands or to the Asherahs and shrines they made with their fingers.
+
+9. On that day their strong cities will be
+like the abandoned woods and mountaintops
+that were abandoned because of the Israelites;
+there will be desolation.
+
+10. For you have forgotten the God of your salvation,
+and you have failed to remember
+the rock of your strength;
+therefore you will plant beautiful plants
+and set out cuttings from exotic vines.
+
+11. On the day that you plant,
+you will help them to grow,
+and in the morning
+you will help your seed to sprout,
+but the harvest will vanish
+on the day of disease and incurable pain.
+
+Judgment against the Nations
+
+
+12. Ah! The roar of many peoples--
+they roar like the roaring of the seas.
+The raging of the nations--
+they rage like the rumble of rushing water.
+
+13. The nations rage like the rumble of a huge torrent.
+He rebukes them, and they flee far away,
+driven before the wind like chaff on the hills
+and like tumbleweeds before a gale.
+
+14. In the evening--sudden terror!
+Before morning--it is gone!
+This is the fate of those who plunder us
+and the lot of those who ravage us.
+
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