Isaiah 1:22

The English Standar Version

Your silver has become dross, your best wine mixed with water.

Cross References

Psalm 119:119

All the wicked of the earth you discard like dross, therefore I love your testimonies.

Isaiah 1:21

How the faithful city has become a whore,[4] she who was full of justice! Righteousness lodged in her, but now murderers.

Isaiah 1:23

Your princes are rebels and companions of thieves. Everyone loves a bribe and runs after gifts. They do not bring justice to the fatherless, and the widow's cause does not come to them.

Hosea 4:18

When their drink is gone, they give themselves to whoring; their rulers[3] dearly love shame.

Hosea 6:4

What shall I do with you, O Ephraim? What shall I do with you, O Judah? Your love is like a morning cloud, like the dew that goes early away.

2 Corinthians 2:17

For we are not, like so many, peddlers of God's word, but as men of sincerity, as commissioned by God, in the sight of God we speak in Christ.