The prophet with whom is a dream, Let him relate it as a dream, And he with whom is my word, Let him speak my word as truth,—What is the chaff to the wheat? Demandeth Yahweh:
Go and cry in the ears of Jerusalem saying—Thus saith Yahweh, I remember in thy behalf, the lovingkindness of thy youthful days, The love of thy bridal estate,—Thy coming out after me, Through the desert, Through a land, not sown:
Then will I give to her her vineyards from thence, and the vale of Achor for a door of hope,—and she will respond there, as in the days of her youth, and as in the day when she came up out of the land of Egypt. (Achor: trouble)