But He was pierced for our transgressions; He was crushed for our iniquities; the chastisement of our peace was upon Him, and with His wounds we ourselves are healed.
Jehovah called your name, a green olive tree, fair, with fine fruit. With the sound of a great roaring, He has set fire to it, and its branches are bad.
And say to the land of Israel, So says Jehovah: Behold, I am against you and My sword will be made to go out from its sheath, and I will cut off from you the righteous one and the wicked one.