The Lord says:
to desecrate the dead.
I will kill the ruler,
The Lord says:
So I will send a fire on Judah.
The Lord says:
They trample on the head of the poor,
They stretch themselves
It was I who destroyed the Amorites for your sake,
It was I who brought you up from the land of Egypt,
I raised up some of your sons to be prophets
But you made the Nazirites drink wine
Listen!
Then flight will fail the swift,
the archer will not stand firm,
The bravest of warriors