Alas! for my worthless shepherd, who forsaketh the flock, A sword upon his arm, and upon his right eye!—his arm, shall be, utterly withered, and, his right eye, shall be, wholly darkened.
Therefore, behold me! again dealing wonderfully with this people, doing wonderfully a wonderful thing,—So shall perish, the wisdom of their wise men, And the intelligence of their intelligent men, shall vanish!
O Yahweh though thy hand be lifted up,—yet do they not see, Would they might see—and turn pale at a peoples zeal,—Surely, the fire of thine enemies, must consume them!