Amos

¹ Woe to those who are at ease in Zion And to those who feel secure in the mountain of Samaria, The distinguished men of the first of the nations, To whom the house of Israel comes.

² And go from there to Hamath the great, Then go down to Gath of the Philistines. Are they better than these kingdoms, Or are their borders greater than your borders?

³ And would you cause the seat of violence to approach?

⁴ And sprawl on their couches And eat lambs from the flock And calves from the midst of the stall,

⁵ And like David have composed songs for themselves,

⁶ While they anoint themselves with the first pick of the oils, Yet they have not grieved over the destruction of Joseph.

⁷ And the sprawlers’ banqueting will turn aside.

⁸ “I abhor the lofty pride of Jacob And hate his citadels; Therefore I will deliver up the city as well as its fullness.”

⁹ And it will be, if ten men are left in one house, they will die.

¹⁰ Then one’s uncle, or the one who burns his bones, will lift him up to bring out his bones from the house, and he will say to the one who is in the innermost part of the house, “Is anyone else with you?” And that one will say, “No one.” Then he will answer, “Keep quiet. For the name of Yahweh is not to be mentioned.”

¹¹ For behold, Yahweh is going to command and will strike the great house to pieces and the small house to fragments.

¹² Or does one plow them with oxen? Yet you have overturned justice into gall And the fruit of righteousness into wormwood,

¹³ And say, “Have we not by our own strength taken Karnaim for ourselves?”

¹⁴ O house of Israel,” declares Yahweh God of hosts, “And they will press down on you from Lebo‑hamath To the brook of the Arabah.”