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Nahum 1-3

Chapter 1

Title.This is an oracle about Nineveh, the book of the vision of Nahum of Elkosh.[a]

The Fury of God[b]

In the Face of His Ardent Anger, Who Could Resist Him?[c]

Chapter 1

Title. This is an oracle about Nineveh, the book of the vision of Nahum of Elkosh.[d]

The Fury of God[e]

In the Face of His Ardent Anger, Who Could Resist Him?[f]

The Lord is a jealous God
    who does not hesitate to wreak vengeance
    or to show his anger.
The Lord takes vengeance on his adversaries
    and stores up wrath against his enemies.
The Lord is slow to anger but great in power,
    and he will never allow the guilty
    to escape punishment.
He makes his way in whirlwind and storm,
    and the clouds are the dust beneath his feet.
He rebukes the sea and leaves it dry,
    and he dries up all the rivers.
Bashan and Carmel wither,
    and the greenery of Lebanon fades.[g]
The mountains quake before him,
    and the hills dissolve;
the earth collapses before him,
    the world and all who live in it.
When confronted by his anger,
    who can stand firm?
Who can endure his burning wrath?
    His fury is poured out like fire,
and the rocks are shattered before him.
The Lord is good,
    an unfailing refuge in a time of distress.
He takes care of those who place their trust in him,
    even if they are in peril from a raging flood.
He will make an end of those who oppose him,
    and he will pursue his enemies into darkness.

They Will Be Wasted Like Dry Straw[h]

Why do you devise plots against the Lord?
    He will make an end of you.
None of his adversaries rise up to confront him
    for a second time.
10 Like a thicket of thornbushes, they are entangled;
    like dry straw they will be utterly consumed.
11 From your number, one has emerged
    who plots evil against the Lord
    and counsels wickedness.

12 Thus says the Lord:

No matter how numerous they are,
    no matter how great their strength,
    they will be cut down and pass away.
Even though I have afflicted you,
    I will make you suffer no more.
13 Now I will break off their yoke from your neck
    and snap the shackles that bind you.
14 In regard to you, Nineveh,
    the Lord has decreed
that no more descendants will be born
    to perpetuate your name.
I will remove carved images and sculpted idols
    from the temple of your gods.
And I will prepare your grave,
    for you are worthless.

Chapter 2

The Message of Liberation

Behold on the mountains the feet of the herald
    who proclaims good news and announces peace.
Celebrate your festivals, O Judah,
    and fulfill your vows.
For never again will the wicked invade you;
    they will be completely destroyed.
The Lord will restore the majesty of Jacob
    as well as that of Israel,[i]
even though the plunderers have ravaged them
    and destroyed their vines.
A destroying enemy is advancing against you;
    guard the ramparts.
Keep watch on the road,
    gird your loins,
and prepare to exert
    every last ounce of courage.

The Agony of Nineveh[j]

Devastation, Plunder, and Destruction[k]

The shields of his warriors are red with blood;
    their garments are scarlet in color.
The metal on the chariots flashes
    as he summons them for battle;
    the horses are frenzied in anticipation.
The chariots charge madly through the streets,
    rushing back and forth through the squares.
They have the appearance of a blazing fire;
    they dash about like lightning bolts.
His finest troops are summoned
    and rush forward to the attack.
They hasten toward the wall
    and set up the mantelet.
The river gates are opened
    and the palace trembles.
The captives are taken into exile
    and its slave girls are carried away,
moaning like doves
    and beating their breasts.
Nineveh is like a lake
    whose waters are ebbing away.
“Stop! Stop!” goes up the cry,
    but no one turns back.
10 “Plunder the silver!
    Plunder the gold!
There is no end to the treasure,
    an abundance of wealth
    from precious things of every kind.”
11 Devastation, desolation, and ruin
    confront faint hearts and trembling knees.
The loins of all are filled with anguish;
    every face is drained of color.

Where Is the Lions’ Den?[l]

12 Where now is the lions’ den,
    the cave where they fed their whelps,
where the lion and lioness cared for their cubs,
    with no one to disturb them?
13 There the lion stored up
    sufficient food for his whelps
    and strangled prey for his mate.
He filled his dens with prey
    and his caves with torn flesh.
14 “I come against you,”
    says the Lord of hosts.
“I will set your chariots aflame,
    and the sword will devour your young lions.
I will cut off your prey from the earth,
    and the threats of your messengers
    will no longer be heard.”

Chapter 3

Woe to the Bloodstained City[m]

Woe to the bloodstained city,
    festering with lies,
full of booty,
    never ceasing in its plunder.
Endless are the crack of the whip
    and the rumbling of wheels,
galloping horses
    and jolting chariots,
charging cavalry,
    flashing swords,
shimmering spears,
    endless piles of the slain,
heaps of corpses,
    endless bodies to stumble over.
Because of the persistent debaucheries of the harlot,
    with her alluring facade as a mistress of sorcery,
who enslaved nations by her harlotries
    and peoples by her witchcraft.
“I am against you,”
    says the Lord of hosts.
“I will lift up your skirts over your face
    and exhibit your nakedness to the nations,
    your shame to the kingdoms.
I will pelt you with filth,
    and treat you with contempt,
    and make a spectacle of you.
Then all those who see you
    will shrink from you and say,
‘Nineveh is destroyed.’
    Who will console her?
    Where can anyone be found to comfort you?”

Are You Better than No-amon?[n]

[o]Are you better than No-amon,
    a city situated among streams
    and surrounded by water,
with the seas serving as her rampart
    and water as her wall?
Ethiopia and Egypt were her strength,
    and that strength was boundless;
    Put and the Lybians were her allies.
10 Nevertheless, even she became an exile
    and went into captivity.
Even her infants were dashed to pieces
    at every street corner.
Lots were cast for her nobles,
    and all her leaders were put in chains.
11 You, too, will become drunk
    and go into hiding.
You, too, will flee,
    seeking a refuge from the enemy.

The Situation of Nineveh Is Desperate[p]

12 All your fortresses are fig trees
    that bear early fruit.
As soon as they are shaken,
    they fall into the mouth of the eater.
13 Look at your troops.
    You are a nation of women.
The gates of your country
    lie open to your enemies;
    fire has consumed the bars of your gates.
14 Draw yourselves water for the siege!
    Strengthen your fortifications!
Trample the clay,
    tread the mortar,
    repair the brickwork!
15 Then the fire will consume you
    and the sword will cut you off.
Multiply yourselves like the locusts,
    make yourselves as numerous as the grasshoppers.

Like the Locusts, Strip the Land and Fly Away[q]

16 You have increased the number of your merchants
    until they now outnumber the stars of the heavens,
but like the locusts, they strip the land
    and then fly away.
17 Your guards are like locusts,
    and your scribes are like swarms of grasshoppers
that settle in the walls
    on a cold day.
However, when the sun rises, they fly away,
    and no one knows where they have gone.

Incurable Is Your Sickness[r]

18 Alas, your shepherds are asleep,
    O king of Assyria;
    your neighbors lie down to rest.
Your people are scattered on the mountains
    with no one to gather them.
19 There is no way to relieve your wound;
    your injury is mortal.
All who hear this news about your fate
    clap their hands over your downfall.
For who has not suffered
    as a result of your relentless cruelty?

Habakkuk 1-3

Chapter 1

[a]This is the oracle that the prophet Habakkuk received in a vision.

Habakkuk’s Discussion with God

How long, O Lord, must I cry for help
    while you do not listen?
I cry out to you, “Violence!”
    but you refuse to intervene.
Why do you make me witness wrongdoing
    and confront me with wickedness?
Destruction and violence confront me;
    strife is everywhere, and discord abounds.
As a result, the law becomes ineffective
    and justice never prevails.
The wicked hem in the righteous,
    and judgment becomes perverted.
“Gaze upon the nations and see.
    You will be amazed, even astounded.
You will not believe it when you are told
    what I am doing in your days.
For I am stirring up the Chaldeans,
    that savage and unruly people,
who march across the whole earth
    to seize dwellings of other people.
They inspire fear and terror,
    and they impose justice and judgment
    according to their own standards.
Their horses are swifter than leopards
    and more frightening than wolves at dusk.
Their horses gallop on,
    with riders advancing from far away,
    swooping like eagles to devour their prey.
They are all bent on violence,
    a horde moving steadily forward like an east wind;
    they scoop up captives like sand.
10 They scoff at kings,
    they despise rulers.
They regard every fortress with contempt,
    as they build earthen ramps to conquer it.
11 Then they sweep past like the wind and are gone,
    as they ascribe their strength to their god.”
12 “O Lord, are you not from everlasting,
    my holy God, you who are immortal?
You have marked them for judgment, O Lord;
    you, O Rock, have designated them for punishment.
13 Your eyes are too pure to gaze upon evil,
    and you cannot countenance wrongdoing.
Why then do you remain silent
    as you gaze on the treachery of the wicked,
watching them while they devour
    those who are more righteous?
14 You have made men like the fish of the sea,
    like crawling creatures without a ruler.
15 The wicked haul all of them up with a hook
    or catch them in a net.
They gather them up in a seine,
    and then rejoice and exult.
16 Therefore, the wicked offer sacrifice to their net
    and burn incense to their seine,
for, thanks to them, they live sumptuously
    and enjoy elegant food.
17 Shall they then be allowed
    to draw their sword unceasingly,
    and to slaughter nations without mercy?

Chapter 2

I will stand at my post
    and take up my position on the rampart,
and keep watch to see what he will say to me
    and what answer he will offer to my complaints.”

Then the Lord answered me and said:

Write down the vision,
    inscribe it clearly on tablets
    so that it can be read easily.
For the vision is for the appointed time;
    it will speak of the end,
    and it will not lie.
If it delays in coming, wait for it,
    for it will surely come before too long.
The proud man’s heart is not upright,
    but the righteous man will live
    because of his faith.[b]

Warning to the Arrogant

Moreover, wealth is treacherous;
    those who are arrogant do not endure.
They open their throats as wide as Sheol
    and are as unstable as death.
They gather to themselves all the nations
    and make a harvest of all the peoples.
Everyone should taunt such people
    and turn on them with mockery and say,
“Woe to you who store up
    what is not your own.
Woe to you who enrich yourself
    with goods taken in pledge.
Will not your creditors rise up suddenly?
    Will not those who make you tremble wake up?
    Will you not become a victim to them?
Since you have plundered many nations,
    all the nations that survive will plunder you
because of the bloodshed and the violence
    you have inflicted on cities
    and all their inhabitants.
“Woe to the one who amasses
    ill-gotten gains for his household
so as to set his nest on high
    and thereby evade the reach of misfortune.
10 You have managed to bring shame upon your house
    by cutting off many peoples;
    you have placed your own life in jeopardy.
11 The very stones will cry out from the wall,
    and the beam will respond from the woodwork.
12 “Woe to the man who builds a city
    by means of bloodshed
    and founds a town on the basis of iniquity.
13 Is it not in the eternal design
    of the Lord of hosts
that what the people labor for
    is destined for the flames,
and that everything the nations
    exhaust themselves to achieve
    will come to naught.
14 However, the earth will be filled
    with the knowledge of the Lord’s glory
    just as the waters cover the sea.
15     [c]“Woe to you who encourage your neighbors to drink,
    pouring it abundantly until they are drunk,
    so that you can gaze upon their nakedness.
16 You will be filled with shame instead of glory
    as you stagger in your drunkenness.
The cup in the Lord’s right hand
    will be passed on to you,
    and shame will overshadow your glory.
17 For the violence done to Lebanon will overwhelm you,
    and the massacre of the animals will terrify you,
all as a result of the bloodshed and violence you inflicted
    on cities and all who dwell in them.
18 “Of what use is an idol
    after its maker has shaped it?
    It is only a presentation, a source of lies.
And why should its sculptor place his faith in it,
    a dumb idol that he has made?
19 Woe to anyone who says,
    ‘Wake up!’ to a block of wood,
    ‘Rouse yourself!’ to a lifeless stone.
Can such a thing offer guidance?
    It may be overlaid with gold and silver,
    but there is no breath of life within it.
20 However, the Lord is in his holy temple.
    Let all the earth be silent before him.”

Habakkuk’s Prayer

Chapter 3

Canticle

What follows is a prayer of the prophet Habakkuk, accompanied by a plaintive tune.

Lord, I have heard of your renown;
    your work, O Lord, fills me with awe.
Make it live once again in our own time;
    in the course of the years make it known,
    and in your wrath remember to have compassion on us.
God comes from Teman,
    the Holy One from Mount Paran.
His radiance covers the heavens,
    and with his glory the earth is filled.
His splendor is like that of the sunrise;
    rays shine forth from his hand
    where his power lies hidden.
Pestilence goes before him,
    and plague follows close behind.
When he stands up, the earth trembles;
    at his glance the nations panic.
The eternal mountains are shattered;
    along his ancient pathways,
    the age-old hills bow down.
The tents of the Ethiopians are in distress;
    the dwellings of the land of Midian are trembling.
Are you angry with the rivers, O Lord?
    Or is your wrath directed against the streams,
    or your rage against the sea,
that your horses are mounted
    and you drive your chariots to victory?
You uncover your bow
    and fill your quiver with arrows;
    into rivers you split the earth.
10 At the sight of you the mountains tremble;
    a torrent of water rushes by
    and the ocean thunders aloud.
11 At the glint of your flying arrows
    and the gleam of your flashing spear,
the sun forgets to rise
    and the moon remains motionless in the heavens.
12 In fury you stride across the earth;
    in anger you trample the nations.
13 You go forth to deliver your people,
    to save your anointed one.
You shatter the house of the wicked,
    laying bare its foundations to the bedrock.
14 You pierced with your arrows
    the leader of those warriors
who stormed toward us like a whirlwind,
    ready to devour the wretched who were in hiding.
15 You trampled the sea with your horses,
    churning the mighty abyss.
16 I hear, and my body trembles;
    my lips quiver at the sound.
Decay afflicts my bones,
    and my legs tremble beneath me.
I wait calmly for the day of disaster
    that will dawn on the people who attack us.
17 Even though the fig tree does not blossom
    and there is no fruit on the vines,
even though the olive crop will fail
    and the orchards will yield no food,
even though the flock is cut off from the fold
    and there is no herd in the stalls,
18 I will continue to rejoice in the Lord,
    and exult in the God of my salvation.
19 The Lord God is my strength;
    he makes my feet as swift as those of a deer
    and enables me to tread on the heights.

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