Yechezkel 19

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Yechezkel (Book of Ezekiel), Chapter 19

'"`UNIQ--named-00000000-QINU`"'1 Moreover, take thou up a lamentation for the princes of Israel,

'"`UNIQ--named-00000001-QINU`"'2 and say: How was thy mother a lioness; among lions she couched, in the midst of the young lions she reared her whelps!

'"`UNIQ--named-00000002-QINU`"'3 And she brought up one of her whelps, he became a young lion; and he learned to catch the prey, he devoured men.

'"`UNIQ--named-00000003-QINU`"'4 Then the nations assembled against him, he was taken in their pit; and they brought him with hooks unto the land of Egypt.

'"`UNIQ--named-00000004-QINU`"'5 Now when she saw that she was disappointed, and her hope was lost, then she took another of her whelps, and made him a young lion.

'"`UNIQ--named-00000005-QINU`"'6 And he went up and down among the lions, he became a young lion; and he learned to catch the prey, he devoured men.

'"`UNIQ--named-00000006-QINU`"'7 And he knew their castles, and laid waste their cities; and the land was desolate, and the fulness thereof, because of the noise of his roaring.

'"`UNIQ--named-00000007-QINU`"'8 Then the nations cried out against him on every side from the provinces; and they spread their net over him, he was taken in their pit.

'"`UNIQ--named-00000008-QINU`"'9 And they put him in a cage with hooks, and brought him to the king of Babylon; that they might bring him into strongholds, so that his voice should no more be heard upon the mountains of Israel.

'"`UNIQ--named-00000009-QINU`"'10 Thy mother was like a vine, in thy likeness, planted by the waters; she was fruitful and full of branches by reason of many waters.

'"`UNIQ--named-0000000A-QINU`"'11 And she had strong rods to be sceptres for them that bore rule; and her stature was exalted among the thick branches, and she was seen in her height with the multitude of her tendrils.

'"`UNIQ--named-0000000B-QINU`"'12 But she was plucked up in fury, she was cast down to the ground, and the east wind dried up her fruit; her strong rods were broken off and withered, the fire consumed her.

'"`UNIQ--named-0000000C-QINU`"'13 And now she is planted in the wilderness, in a dry and thirsty ground.

'"`UNIQ--named-0000000D-QINU`"'14 And fire is gone out of the rod of her branches, it hath devoured her fruit, so that there is in her no strong rod to be a sceptre to rule.' This is a lamentation, and it was for a lamentation.

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Portions © 1997 by Benyamin Pilant. Portions © 1998 by Larry Nelson.