And the Word of Jehovah came to me, saying,
Covetings are in her midst; oppression and guile will not depart from her streets.
Righteousness lifts up a nation, but sin is a shame to any people.
How has the faithful city become a harlot? It was full of judgment; righteousness lodged in it, but now murderers.
Why do you cry over your crushing? Your pain is incurable, for the greatness of your iniquity; because your sins are many, I have done these things to you.
You shall be for food to the fire. Your blood shall be in the midst of the land. You shall be remembered no more; for I Jehovah have spoken.
And you, son of man, will you judge, will you judge the bloody city? And you shall make her know all her abominations.