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A Warning to the Northern Kingdom

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Woe to drunken Ephraim’s proud crown,
to the fading flower of its glorious beauty,
on the peak that overlooks a fertile valley.
Woe to those who are overcome with wine!

Look, the Lord has someone who is strong and mighty.
Like a hailstorm,
like a destructive windstorm,
like a hurricane that drives surging waters,
he will throw them down to the earth with his own hand.
Drunken Ephraim’s proud crown will be trampled underfoot.
The fading flower of its glorious beauty, on the peak overlooking
        a fertile valley,
    will be like the early figs before summer,
    which someone picks and swallows as soon as he sees them.
On that day the Lord of Armies will become a glorious crown
and a beautifully braided headband for the remnant of his people.
He will provide a spirit of justice to the one who sits in judgment,
and strength for those who turn back the battle at the gate.

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