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Isaiah 47:1

Good News Translation

The Lord says, “Babylon, come down from your throne, and sit in the dust on the ground. You were once like a virgin, a city unconquered, but you are soft and delicate no longer! You are now a slave!

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Then they sat there on the ground with him for seven days and nights without saying a word, because they saw how much he was suffering.

Job went and sat by the garbage dump and took a piece of broken pottery to scrape his sores.

Babylon, you will be destroyed. Happy are those who pay you back for what you have done to us—

You save those who are humble, but you humble those who are proud.

You have taken away his royal scepter and knocked his throne to the ground.

This is a message about Babylon, which Isaiah son of Amoz received from God.

I will make the heavens tremble, and the earth will be shaken out of its place on that day when I, the Lord Almighty, show my anger.

The Lord will once again be merciful to his people Israel and choose them as his own. He will let them live in their own land again, and foreigners will come and live there with them.

This is a message about Babylonia. Like a whirlwind sweeping across the desert, disaster will come from a terrifying land.

City of Sidon, your happiness has ended, and your people are oppressed. Even if they escape to Cyprus, they will still not be safe.

He has humbled those who were proud; he destroyed the strong city they lived in, and sent its walls crashing into the dust.

The city gates will mourn and cry, and the city itself will be like a woman sitting on the ground, stripped naked.

the Lord had said, “The city of Jerusalem laughs at you, Sennacherib, and makes fun of you.

Shake yourself free, Jerusalem! Rise from the dust and sit on your throne! Undo the chains that bind you, captive people of Zion!

The Lord said to me, “Tell the king and his mother to come down from their thrones, because their beautiful crowns have fallen from their heads.

People of Egypt, go to Gilead and look for medicine! All your medicine has proved useless; nothing can heal you.

You that live in Dibon, come down from your place of honor and sit on the ground in the dust; Moab's destroyer is here and has left its forts in ruins.

This is the message that the Lord gave me about the city of Babylon and its people:

They have taken their bows and swords; they are cruel and merciless. They sound like the roaring sea, as they ride their horses. They are ready for battle against Babylonia.

The Lord says, “I am bringing a destructive wind against Babylonia and its people.

Soon the enemy will cut them down and trample them like grain on a threshing place. I, the Lord Almighty, the God of Israel, have spoken.”

You say, ‘We've been disgraced and made ashamed; we feel completely helpless because foreigners have taken over the holy places in the Temple.’

Jerusalem's old men sit on the ground in silence, With dust on their heads and sackcloth on their bodies. Young women bow their heads to the ground.

Young and old alike lie dead in the streets, Young men and women, killed by enemy swords. You slaughtered them without mercy on the day of your anger.

People who once ate the finest foods die starving in the streets; those raised in luxury are pawing through garbage for food.

All the kings of the seafaring nations will come down from their thrones. They will take off their robes and their embroidered clothes and sit trembling on the ground. They will be so terrified at your fate that they will not be able to stop trembling.

You were proud of being handsome, and your fame made you act like a fool. Because of this I hurled you to the ground and left you as a warning to other kings.

When the king of Nineveh heard about it, he got up from his throne, took off his robe, put on sackcloth, and sat down in ashes.

and overthrow kingdoms and end their power. I will overturn chariots and their drivers; the horses will die, and their riders will kill one another.

Give her as much suffering and grief as the glory and luxury she gave herself. For she keeps telling herself: ‘Here I sit, a queen! I am no widow, I will never know grief!’




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