Hosea 13
Ephraim’s Idolatry
He exalted himself in Israel,
But through Baal he did wrong and died.
And make for themselves molten images,
Idols skillfully made from their silver,
All of them the work of craftsmen.
They say of them, “Let the men who sacrifice kiss the calves!”
And like dew which soon disappears,
Like chaff which is blown away from the threshing floor
And like smoke from a chimney.
Since the land of Egypt;
And you were not to know any god except Me,
For there is no savior besides Me.
In the land of drought.
And being satisfied, their heart became proud;
Therefore they forgot Me.
Like a leopard I will lie in wait by the wayside.
And I will tear open their chests;
There I will also devour them like a lioness,
As a wild beast would tear them.
That you are against Me, against your help.
That he may save you in all your cities,
And your judges of whom you requested,
“Give me a king and princes”?
And took him away in My wrath.
His sin is stored up.
He is not a wise son,
For it is not the time that he should delay at the opening of the womb.
Shall I redeem them from death?
O Death, where are your thorns?
O Sheol, where is your sting?
Compassion will be hidden from My sight.
An east wind will come,
The wind of the LORD coming up from the wilderness;
And his fountain will become dry
And his spring will be dried up;
It will plunder his treasury of every precious article.
For she has rebelled against her God.
They will fall by the sword,
Their little ones will be dashed in pieces,
And their pregnant women will be ripped open.