I will put an end to the sounds of joy and gladness, to the glad celebration of brides and grooms in these lands.<n id="1" /> I will put an end to the sound of people grinding meal. I will put an end to lamps shining in their houses.<n id="2" />

I will put an end to the sounds of joy and gladness, or the glad celebration of brides and grooms throughout the towns of Judah and the streets of Jerusalem. For the whole land will become a desolate wasteland.&#8221;p>

<p class="poetry">The people of the earth will quake when they hear of their downfall.<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">Their cries of anguish will be heard all the way to the Gulf of Aqaba.<n id="2" />p>

For I, the <sc>Lordsc> God of Israel who rules over all, tell you what will happen.<n id="1" /> I will put an end to the sounds of joy and gladness, to the glad celebration of brides and grooms in this land. You and the rest of the people will live to see this happen.&#8217;&#8221;<n id="2" />p>

<p class="bodytext">Then I said,<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">&#8220;<sc>Lordsc>, pay attention to me.p> <p class="poetry">Listen to what my enemies are saying.<n id="2" />p>

<p class="poetry">Cries of anguish will arise in Horonaim,p> <p class="poetry">&#8216;Oh, the ruin and great destruction!&#8217;p>

<p class="poetry">The noise of battle can be heard in the land of Babylonia.<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">There is the sound of great destruction.p>

Once again there will be sounds<n id="1" /> of joy and gladness and the glad celebrations of brides and grooms.<n id="2" /> Once again people will bring their thank offerings to the temple of the <sc>Lordsc> and will say, &#8220;Give thanks to the <sc>Lordsc> who rules over all. For the <sc>Lordsc> is good and his unfailing love lasts forever.&#8221;<n id="3" /> For I, the <sc>Lordsc>, affirm<n id="4" /> that I will restore the land to what it was<n id="5" /> in days of old.&#8217;<n id="6" />p>

<p class="poetry">For the <sc>Lordsc> is ready to destroy Babylon,p> <p class="poetry">and put an end to her loud noise.p> <p class="poetry">Their waves<n id="1" /> will roar like turbulent<n id="2" /> waters.p> <p class="poetry">They will make a deafening noise.<n id="3" />p>

<p class="poetry">For messengers are coming, heralding disaster,p> <p class="poetry">from the city of Dan and from the hills of Ephraim.<n id="1" />p>

<p class="poetry">&#8220;How long must I see the enemy&#8217;s battle flagsp> <p class="poetry">and hear the military signals of their bugles?&#8221;<n id="1" />p>

<p class="poetry">The people of the earth will quake when they hear Babylon has been captured.p> <p class="poetry">Her cries of anguish will be heard by the other nations.&#8221;<n id="1" />p>

<p class="poetry">Cries of anguish will come from Babylon,p> <p class="poetry">the sound of great destruction from the land of the Babylonians.p>

<p class="poetry">Like lions his enemies roar victoriously over him;p> <p class="poetry">they raise their voices in triumph.<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">They have laid his land waste;p> <p class="poetry">his cities have been burned down and deserted.<n id="2" />p>

Because she took her prostitution so lightly, she defiled the land<n id="1" /> through her adulterous worship of gods made of wood and stone.<n id="2" />

<p class="bodytext">The <sc>Lordsc> said,<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">&#8220;I appointed prophets as watchmen to warn you,<n id="2" /> saying:p> <p class="poetry">&#8216;Pay attention to the warning sound of the trumpet!&#8217;&#8221;<n id="3" />p> <p class="poetry">But they said, &#8220;We will not pay attention!&#8221;p>

<p class="poetry">The people I call my own<n id="1" /> have turned on mep> <p class="poetry">like a lion<n id="2" /> in the forest.p> <p class="poetry">They have roared defiantly<n id="3" /> at me.p> <p class="poetry">So I will treat them as though I hate them.<n id="4" />p>

<t /><p class="poetry">People of Jerusalem,<n id="1" /> go up to Lebanon and cry out in mourning.p> <p class="poetry">Go to the land of Bashan and cry out loudly.p> <p class="poetry">Cry out in mourning from the mountains of Moab.<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">For your allies<n id="3" /> have all been defeated.p>

<p class="poetry">Listen to the cries of anguish of the leaders.p> <p class="poetry">Listen to the wails of the shepherds of the flocks.p> <p class="poetry">They are wailing because the <sc>Lordsc>p> <p class="poetry">is about to destroy their lands.<n id="1" />p>

<p class="bodytext">Yes,<n id="1" /> here is what he says:p> <p class="poetry">&#8220;You hear cries of panic and of terror;p> <p class="poetry">there is no peace in sight.<n id="2" />p>