LEB NAH Chapter 3

The Doom of the Wicked City is Certain

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• She is filled with plunder,
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  • 2  The rumbling of the chariot wheel!
• The galloping of the horse!
  • The racing of the chariot!
  • 3  Swords flash!
    • Spears glitter!
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  • There is no end to the slain!
    • They stumble over their dead!

Harlot Nineveh Will Get What She Deserves

• 4 the prostitute, the beautiful charm of a mistress of witchcraft,
• she who enslaves nations by her harlotries,
  • and peoples by her sorceries,
  • 5 [fn]Yahweh. “I will strip up your skirts over your face;
    • I will let nations look at your nakedness and your shame.
  • 6  I will treat you with contempt,
    • I will make you a spectacle.
  • 7  And[fn] will say, ‘Nineveh is destroyed!’
• Who will mourn for her?
  • From whence shall I seek comforters for you?”

Nineveh Will Suffer the Same Fate She Inflicted on Thebes

• 8 [fn]She who sits at the Nile, surrounded by her waters,
• her rampart was the sea and water was her wall.
  • 9 was her strength, Egypt without end; Put and Libya were among[fn]
  • 10  her children were dashed to pieces at the head of the streets;
• they cast lots for all of her nobles;
  • all of her dignitaries were bound with chains.
  • 11  You also will hide yourself;
    • You also will seek refuge from the enemy.

Nineveh’s Defenses Will Fail

• 12 are like fig trees with ripe firstfruits— if they are shaken, they will fall into the mouth of the eater.
• 13 are like women in your midst. The gates of your land are wide open to your enemies;
  • fire will consume the bars of your gates.
• 14  Strengthen your fortifications!
• Go to the mud pit!
  • Trample the clay!
    • Grasp the brick mold!
  • 15  the sword will cut you off.
    • It will consume you like the locust.

Nineveh’s Defenders Will Flee

• Multiply yourself like the locust!
  • Multiply yourself like the grasshopper!
  • 16  like the locust they will shed their skin and fly away.
  • 17 are like locusts; your commanders are like a swarm of locusts.
• They encamp on the walls on a cold day;
  • when the sun rises, they fly away—
    • no one knows where they have gone.

Nineveh Will Come to an End

• 18 O king of Assyria! Your nobles slumber.
• Your people are scattered on the mountains;
  • no one can gather them.
  • 19  your injury is fatal.
• All who hear the report of you will clap their hands for joy concerning you,
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