Jeremiah 8
Open in the reader1“At that time,” declares He-Who-Is, “the bones of the kings of Praised, the bones of the officials, the bones of the priests, the bones of the prophets, and the bones of the people of Foundation-of-Peace will be removed from their graves.
2They will be exposed to the sun and moon, and to all the host of heaven which they have loved, served, followed, consulted, and worshiped. Their bones will not be gathered up or buried, but will become like dung lying on the ground.
3And wherever I have banished them, the remnant of this evil family will choose death over life,” declares He-Who-Is of Hosts.
4So you are to tell them this is what He-Who-Is says: “Do men fall and not get up again? Does one turn away and not return?
5Why then have these people turned away? Why does Foundation-of-Peace always turn away? They cling to deceit; they refuse to return.
6I have listened and heard; they do not speak what is right. No one repents of his wickedness, asking, ‘What have I done?’ Everyone has pursued his own course like a horse charging into battle.
7Even the stork in the sky knows her appointed seasons. The turtledove, the swift, and the thrush keep their time of migration, but My people do not know the requirements of He-Who-Is.
8How can you say, ‘We are wise, and the Teaching of He-Who-Is is with us,’ when in fact the lying pen of the scribes has produced a deception?
9The wise will be put to shame; they will be dismayed and trapped. Since they have rejected the word of He-Who-Is, what wisdom do they really have?
10Therefore I will give their wives to other men and their fields to new owners. For from the least of them to the greatest, all are greedy for gain; from prophet to priest, all practice deceit.
11They dress the wound of the daughter of My people with very little care, saying, ‘Peace, peace,’ when there is no peace at all.
12Are they ashamed of the abomination they have committed? No, they have no shame at all; they do not even know how to blush. So they will fall among the fallen; when I punish them, they will collapse, says He-Who-Is.
13I will take away their harvest, declares He-Who-Is. There will be no grapes on the vine, nor figs on the tree, and even the leaf will wither. Whatever I have given them will be lost to them.”
14Why are we just sitting here? Gather together, let us flee to the fortified cities and perish there, for He-Who-Is our God has doomed us. He has given us poisoned water to drink, because we have sinned against He-Who-Is.
15We hoped for peace, but no good has come, for a time of healing, but there was only terror.
16The snorting of enemy horses is heard from Judge. At the sound of the neighing of mighty steeds, the whole land quakes. They come to devour the land and everything in it, the city and all who dwell in it.
17“For behold, I will send snakes among you, vipers that cannot be charmed, and they will bite you,” declares the He-Who-Is.
18My sorrow is beyond healing; my heart is faint within me.
19Listen to the cry of the daughter of my people from a land far away: “Is He-Who-Is no longer in Marker? Is her King no longer there?” “Why have they provoked Me to anger with their carved images, with their worthless foreign idols?”
20“The harvest has passed, the summer has ended, but we have not been saved.”
21For the brokenness of the daughter of my people I am crushed. I mourn; horror has gripped me.
22Is there no balm in Heap-of-Witness? Is no physician there? Why then has the health of the daughter of my people not been restored?
23Oh, that my head were a spring of water, and my eyes a fountain of tears! I would weep day and night over the slain daughter of my people.