Isaiah 47
1Come
down, and sit in the dust, O virgin daughter of Babylon, sit on the ground: there is no throne, O daughter of the Chaldeans:
for thou shalt no more be called tender and delicate.
2Take
the millstones, and grind meal: uncover thy locks, make bare the leg, uncover the thigh, pass over the rivers.
3Thy nakedness shall be uncovered, yea, thy shame shall be seen: I will take vengeance,
and I will not meet thee as a man.
4As for
our redeemer, the LORD of hosts is his name, the Holy One of Israel.
5Sit thou silent, and get thee into darkness, O daughter of the Chaldeans: for thou shalt no more be
called, The lady of kingdoms.
6I was wroth
with my people, I have polluted mine inheritance, and given them into thine hand: thou didst shew them no mercy; upon the
ancient hast thou very heavily laid thy yoke.
7And
thou saidst, I shall be a lady for ever: so that thou didst not lay these things to thy heart, neither didst remember the
latter end of it.
8Therefore hear now this,
thou that art given to pleasures, that dwellest carelessly, that sayest in thine heart, I am, and none else beside me; I shall
not sit as a widow, neither shall I know the loss of children:
9But
these two things shall come to thee in a moment in one day, the loss of children, and widowhood: they shall come upon thee
in their perfection for the multitude of thy sorceries, and for the great abundance of thine enchantments.
10For thou hast trusted in thy wickedness: thou hast said, None seeth me. Thy wisdom
and thy knowledge, it hath perverted thee; and thou hast said in thine heart, I am, and none else beside me.
11Therefore shall evil come upon thee; thou shalt not know from whence it riseth:
and mischief shall fall upon thee; thou shalt not be able to put it off: and desolation shall come upon thee suddenly, which
thou shalt not know.
12Stand now with thine
enchantments, and with the multitude of thy sorceries, wherein thou hast laboured from thy youth; if so be thou shalt be able
to profit, if so be thou mayest prevail.
13Thou
art wearied in the multitude of thy counsels. Let now the astrologers, the stargazers, the monthly prognosticators, stand
up, and save thee from these things that shall come upon thee.
14Behold,
they shall be as stubble; the fire shall burn them; they shall not deliver themselves from the power of the flame: there shall
not be a coal to warm at, nor fire to sit before it.
15Thus
shall they be unto thee with whom thou hast laboured, even thy merchants, from thy youth: they shall wander every one to his
quarter; none shall save thee.
