<p class="poetry">&#8220;Is this not stored up with me?&#8221; says the <sc>Lordsc>,<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">&#8220;Is it not sealed up in my storehouses?p>

Are they not across the Jordan River,<n id="1" /> toward the west, in the land of the Canaanites who live in the Arabah opposite Gilgal<n id="2" /> near the oak<n id="3" /> of Moreh?

At that time<n id="1" /> my anger will erupt against them<n id="2" /> and I will abandon them and hide my face from them until they are devoured. Many disasters and distresses will overcome<n id="3" /> them<n id="4" /> so that they<n id="5" /> will say at that time, &#8216;Have not these disasters<n id="6" /> overcome us<n id="7" /> because our<n id="8" /> God is not among us<n id="9" />?&#8217;