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Moff HOS Chapter 9

HOS 9 ©

9No exultations, Israel,

no pagan shouts for you!

You have been faithless to your God;

you have loved a harlot’s hire

at every threshing-floor.

2But threshing-floor and wine-vat fail you,

and the new wine shall disappoint you.

3Back to Egypt Ephraim goes again,

and in Assyria they eat food unclean

(for in the Eternal’s land they shall not stay).

4No libations to the Eternal then!

No sacrificing victims for him then!

Their food shall be like mourners’ food,

defiling all who eat it;

their food shall only be for their own table,

none can be offered in the Eternal’s house.

5What will you do on a festival day,

on a day of the Eternal’s feast?

6You will have gone to Assyria,

gathered in Egypt,

mustered at Memphis–

nettles covering the rare silver idols,

thorns springing in your shrines.

7The days of punishment have come,

the days of requital.


Israel clamours,

“A prophet is a crazy fool,

a man inspired is a man insane!”–

such is the pitch of your iniquity,

the pitch of your hostility.

8The prophet is God’s watchman,

placed over Ephraim,

and yet his paths are snared;

within the temple of his God

men are hostile to him!–

9a depth of depravity as deep

as in the days of Gibeah.

God will remember their guilt

and punish their sin.


10Like grapes in the wold I came on Israel;

like first-ripe figs, I viewed your fathers gladly.

But when they came to Baal-pĕor,

they devoted themselves to Baal the Infamous,

became as loathsome as the thing they loved.

11Ephraim’s glory, ’tis gone like a bird–

no births, no mothers, no conception, any more!

Even though they beget children,

I will slay the darlings of their womb;

12even although they bring up sons,

I will bereave them, to a man.

13Ephraim’s sons are doomed to be a prey;

Ephraim has to lead his sons to die.

14Give them, O Eternal – what?

wombs that miscarry,

withered breasts!

15Their guilt lies all at Gilgal;

so there I learned to hate them!

For their evil practices

I drive them from my house;

no longer will I love them–

their rulers are all rebels.

12cWoe betide them when I look away from them!

16Ephraim is blighted,

withered at the root;

Ephraim the Fruitful bears no fruit.

17Their God shall cast them off,

for they would not obey him;

they shall be vagabonds among the nations.

HOS 9 ©

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