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Isaiah 15:3

The Scriptures 1998

In their streets they shall put on sackcloth; on the tops of their houses and in their streets everyone wails, weeping bitterly.

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And it came to be, when the sovereign heard the words of the woman, that he tore his garments. And as he passed by on the wall, the people looked and saw the sackcloth on his body, underneath.

He has gone up to the house and Diḇ

The message concerning the Valley of Vision. What troubles you now, that you have all gone up to the house-tops,

Therefore I said, “Look away from me, let me weep bitterly. Do not try to comfort me because of the ravaging of the daughter of my people.”

And it shall be: Instead of a sweet fragrance, a smell of decay; and instead of a belt, a rope; and instead of well-set hair, baldness; and instead of a festal robe, a girding of sackcloth; and branding instead of loveliness.

“And the houses of Yerushalayim and the houses of the sovereigns of Yehuḏ

“For every head is bald, and every beard clipped – cuts on all the hands, and sackcloth on the loins.

The elders of the daughter of Tsiyon Sit on the ground, are silent. They have thrown dust on their heads, They have girded themselves with sackcloth. The maidens of Yerushalayim Have let their heads hang to the ground.

‘And they shall gird on sackcloth, and be covered with trembling. And shame shall be on every face, and baldness on all their heads.

and shall turn your festivals into mourning, and all your songs into lamentation, and bring sackcloth on all loins, and baldness on every head, and shall make it like mourning for an only son, and its end like a day of bitterness.

“Woe to you, Korazin! Woe to you, Bĕ

“When you build a new house, then you shall make a parapet for your roof, so that you do not bring blood-guilt on your house when one falls from it.

Come now, rich ones, weep, crying aloud over the hardships coming upon you!

And the men who did not die were smitten with tumours, and the cry of the city went up to the heavens.




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