Look! The wages of the laborers who mowed y’all’s fields, which y’all have kept back by fraud, cry out against y’all. The cries of the harvesters have entered into the ears of the Lord of Armies.
It is in the power of my hand to hurt y’all, but the God of y’all’s father spoke to me last night, saying, ‘Be careful that you don’t speak to Jacob either good or bad.’
who gave himself for us, in order to redeem us from all lawlessness and purify for himself a people for his own possession, eager to do excellent works.