Add parallel Print Page Options

Their widows are multiplied unto me above the sand of the sea: I have brought upon them against the mother of the young man a spoiler at noonday: I have cast a terror on a sudden upon the cities.

She that hath borne seven is become weak, her soul hath fainted away: her sun is gone down, while it was yet day: she is confounded, and ashamed: and the residue of them I will give up to the sword in the sight of their enemies, saith the Lord.

10 Woe is me, my mother: why hast thou borne me a man of strife, a man of contention to all the earth? I have not lent on usury, neither hath any man lent to me on usury: yet all curse me.

Read full chapter

I will make their widows(A) more numerous
    than the sand of the sea.
At midday I will bring a destroyer(B)
    against the mothers of their young men;
suddenly I will bring down on them
    anguish and terror.(C)
The mother of seven will grow faint(D)
    and breathe her last.(E)
Her sun will set while it is still day;
    she will be disgraced(F) and humiliated.
I will put the survivors to the sword(G)
    before their enemies,”(H)
declares the Lord.

10 Alas, my mother, that you gave me birth,(I)
    a man with whom the whole land strives and contends!(J)
I have neither lent(K) nor borrowed,
    yet everyone curses(L) me.

Read full chapter