<p class="bodytext">Therefore the <sc>Lordsc> who rules over all says,<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">&#8220;I will now purify them in the fires of affliction<n id="2" /> and test them.p> <p class="poetry">The wickedness of my dear people<n id="3" /> has left me no choice.p> <p class="poetry">What else can I do?<n id="4" />p>

<p class="poetry">For the <sc>Lordsc> says, &#8220;I will now throw outp> <p class="poetry">those who live in this land.p> <p class="poetry">I will bring so much trouble on themp> <p class="poetry">that they will actually feel it.&#8221;<n id="1" />p>

<p class="bodytext">Then I said,<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">&#8220;Look up, Jerusalem,<n id="2" /> and seep> <p class="poetry">the enemy<n id="3" /> that is coming from the north.p> <p class="poetry">Where now is the flock of people that were entrusted to your care?<n id="4" />p> <p class="poetry">Where now are the &#8216;sheep&#8217; that you take such pride in?<n id="5" />p>

Rich and poor alike will die in this land. They will not be buried or mourned. People will not cut their bodies or shave off their hair to show their grief for them.<n id="1" />

<p class="poetry">and on the mountains and in the fields.<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">I will give your wealth and all your treasures away as plunder.p> <p class="poetry">I will give it away as the price<n id="2" /> for the sins you have committed throughout your land.p>

<p class="poetry">I, the <sc>Lordsc>, probe into people&#8217;s minds.p> <p class="poetry">I examine people&#8217;s hearts.<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">I deal with each person according to how he has behaved.p> <p class="poetry">I give them what they deserve based on what they have done.p>

Go out to the part of the Hinnom Valley which is near the entrance of the Potsherd Gate.<n id="1" /> Announce there what I tell you.<n id="2" />

So I, the <sc>Lordsc>, say:<n id="1" /> &#8220;The time will soon come that people will no longer call this place Topheth or the Hinnom Valley. But they will call this valley<n id="2" /> the Valley of Slaughter!

When he heard Jeremiah&#8217;s prophecy, he had the prophet flogged.<n id="1" /> Then he put him in the stocks<n id="2" /> which were at the Upper Gate of Benjamin in the <sc>Lordsc>&#8217;s temple.<n id="3" />

<t /><p class="poetry">&#8220;&#8216;Sure to be judged<n id="1" /> is the king who builds his palace using injusticep> <p class="poetry">and treats people unfairly while adding its upper rooms.<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">He makes his countrymen work for him for nothing.p> <p class="poetry">He does not pay them for their labor.p>

I will install rulers<n id="1" /> over them who will care for them. Then they will no longer need to fear or be terrified. None of them will turn up missing.<n id="2" /> I, the <sc>Lordsc>, promise it!<n id="3" />p>

For many nations and great kings will make slaves of the king of Babylon and his nation<n id="1" /> too. I will repay them for all they have done!&#8217;&#8221;<n id="2" />p>

<p class="bodytext">So I took the cup from the <sc>Lordsc>&#8217;s hand. I made all the nations to whom he sent me drink the wine of his wrath.<n id="1" />

From earliest times, the prophets who preceded you and me invariably<n id="1" /> prophesied war, disaster,<n id="2" /> and plagues against many countries and great kingdoms.

<p class="poetry">The descendants of Jacob will enjoy their former privileges.p> <p class="poetry">Their community will be reestablished in my favor<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">and I will punish all who try to oppress them.p>

<t /><p class="bodytext">The <sc>Lordsc> says,p> <p class="poetry">&#8220;The people of Israel who survivedp> <p class="poetry">death at the hands of the enemy<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">will find favor in the wildernessp> <p class="poetry">as they journey to find rest for themselves.p>

<t /><p class="bodytext">&#8220;When that time comes, people will no longer say, &#8216;The parents have eaten sour grapes, but the children&#8217;s teeth have grown numb.&#8217;<n id="1" />

So I bought the field at Anathoth from my cousin Hanamel. I weighed out seven ounces of silver and gave it to him to pay for it.<n id="1" />

If they do this, tell<n id="1" /> them, &#8216;I was pleading with the king not to send me back to die in the dungeon of Jonathan&#8217;s house.&#8217;&#8221;<n id="2" />

But he<n id="1" /> left behind in the land of Judah some of the poor people who owned nothing. He gave them fields and vineyards at that time.p>