In that day his strong cities will be as a forsaken [a]bough
And [b]an uppermost branch,
Which they left because of the children of Israel;
And there will be desolation.

10 Because you have forgotten (A)the God of your salvation,
And have not been mindful of the Rock of your [c]stronghold,
Therefore you will plant pleasant plants
And set out foreign seedlings;
11 In the day you will make your plant to grow,
And in the morning you will make your seed to flourish;
But the harvest will be a heap of ruins
In the day of grief and desperate sorrow.

12 Woe to the multitude of many people
Who make a noise (B)like the roar of the seas,
And to the rushing of nations
That make a rushing like the rushing of mighty waters!
13 The nations will rush like the rushing of many waters;
But God will (C)rebuke them and they will flee far away,
And (D)be chased like the chaff of the mountains before the wind,
Like a rolling thing before the whirlwind.
14 Then behold, at eventide, trouble!
And before the morning, he is no more.
This is the portion of those who plunder us,
And the lot of those who rob us.

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Footnotes

  1. Isaiah 17:9 LXX Hivites; Tg. laid waste; Vg. as the plows
  2. Isaiah 17:9 LXX Amorites; Tg. in ruins; Vg. corn
  3. Isaiah 17:10 refuge

In that day their strong cities, which they left because of the Israelites, will be like places abandoned to thickets and undergrowth.(A) And all will be desolation.

10 You have forgotten(B) God your Savior;(C)
    you have not remembered the Rock,(D) your fortress.(E)
Therefore, though you set out the finest plants
    and plant imported vines,(F)
11 though on the day you set them out, you make them grow,
    and on the morning(G) when you plant them, you bring them to bud,
yet the harvest(H) will be as nothing(I)
    in the day of disease and incurable(J) pain.(K)

12 Woe to the many nations that rage(L)
    they rage like the raging sea!(M)
Woe to the peoples who roar(N)
    they roar like the roaring of great waters!(O)
13 Although the peoples roar(P) like the roar of surging waters,
    when he rebukes(Q) them they flee(R) far away,
driven before the wind like chaff(S) on the hills,
    like tumbleweed before a gale.(T)
14 In the evening, sudden(U) terror!(V)
    Before the morning, they are gone!(W)
This is the portion of those who loot us,
    the lot of those who plunder us.

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