The word of the Lord of hosts came to me, saying:
The word of the Lord came to me:
and I scattered them with a whirlwind among all the nations that they had not known. Thus the land they left was desolate, so that no one went to and fro, and a pleasant land was made desolate.
Thus says the Lord of hosts: I am jealous for Zion with great jealousy, and I am jealous for her with great wrath.