Isaiah

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The Message

1 The Message on Babylon. Isaiah son of Amoz saw it:

2 Yell loud. Get their attention. Wave them into formation. Direct them to the nerve center of power.

3 called up my crack troops. They're bursting with pride and passion to carry out my angry judgment."

4 like a mob huge and noisy— Thunder of kingdoms in an uproar, nations assembling for war. God-of-the-Angel-Armies is calling his army into battle formation.

5 they pour in across the horizon. It's God on the move with the weapons of his wrath, ready to destroy the whole country.

6 an avalanche crashing down from the Strong God!

7 hysterical

8 Doubled up in pain like a woman giving birth to a baby. Horrified—everyone they see is like a face out of a nightmare.

9 Cruel it is, a day of wrath and anger, A day to waste the earth and clean out all the sinners.

10 will be nothing but black holes. The sun will come up as a black disk, and the moon a blank nothing.

11 terminate the dark acts of the wicked. I'll gag all braggarts and boasters—not a peep anymore from them— and trip strutting tyrants, leave them flat on their faces.

12 I'll make mortals rarer than hens' teeth.

13 and the earth quake to its roots Under the wrath of God-of-the-Angel-Armies, the Judgment Day of his raging anger.

14 like lost sheep with no shepherd, People will huddle with a few of their own kind, run off to some makeshift shelter.

15 throats cut, bellies ripped open,

16 while mothers and fathers watch, Houses looted, wives raped.

17 Against Babylon, I'm inciting the Medes, A ruthless bunch indifferent to bribes, the kind of brutality that no one can blunt.

18 wantonly kick and kill even babies.

19 the pride and joy of Chaldeans, Will end up smoking and stinking like Sodom, and, yes, like Gomorrah, when God had finished with them.

20 generation after generation a ghost town. Not even Bedouins will pitch tents there. Shepherds will give it a wide berth.

21 filling the vacant houses with eerie night sounds. Skunks will make it their home, and unspeakable night hags will haunt it.

22 and the howling of coyotes will give you the shivers. "Babylon is doomed. It won't be long now."

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