lift up your voice in Bashan.
Cry out from Abarim,
for all your lovers have been crushed.
I spoke to you when you enjoyed prosperity,
but you replied, "I will not listen."
You have behaved this way from your youth,
refusing to listen to MY voice.
The wind will carry away all your shepherds,
and your lovers will go off into captivity.
Then you will be ashamed and blush
because of all your wickedness.
You who live in Lebanon
and make your nest among the cedars,
how you will groan when anguish overcomes
you,
pangs like those of a woman in labor.
As I live, says THE LORD, even if you, King Coniah of Judah, the son of Jehoiakim, were the signet ring on MY right hand, I would still tear you off and deliver you into the hands of those who seek your life, into the hands of those whom you fear, into the hands of Nebuchadnezzar, king of Babylon, and into the hands of the Chaldeans. I will fling you and the mother who bore you into another country, where neither of you were born, and there you both will die. You will never return to the country to which you so desperately long to return.
Is this man Coniah a despised damaged pot,
a vessel in which no one is interested?
Why are he and his offspring cast out
and thrown into a land
that they know nothing about?
O land, land, land,
hear the word of THE LORD!
Thus says THE LORD:
Designate this man as childless,
a man who will not prosper during his
lifetime.
No descendant of his will succeed;
none will sit on the throne of David
or rule again over Judah.
JEREMIAH: CHAPTER 22, VERSES 20 - 30
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