Horsemen charging,
Swords flashing, (A)spears gleaming,
(B)Many slain, a mass of corpses,
And [a](C)countless dead bodies—
They stumble over [b]the dead bodies!
All because of the (D)many harlotries of the harlot,
The charming one, the (E)mistress of sorceries,
Who (F)sells nations by her harlotries
And families by her sorceries.
“Behold, (G)I am against you,” declares the Lord of hosts;
“And I will [c](H)lift up your skirts over your face,
And (I)show to the nations your nakedness
And to the kingdoms your disgrace.

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Footnotes

  1. Nahum 3:3 Lit there is no end to
  2. Nahum 3:3 Lit their
  3. Nahum 3:5 Lit uncover your