1-2. God’s Message:“Heaven’s my throne,earth is my footstool.What sort of house could you build for me?What holiday spot reserve for me?I made all this! I own all this!”God’s Decree.“But there is something I’m looking for:a person simple and plain,reverently responsive to what I say.
10-11. “Rejoice, Jerusalem,and all who love her, celebrate!And all you who have shed tears over her,join in the happy singing.You newborns can satisfy yourselvesat her nurturing breasts.Yes, delight yourselves and drink your fillat her ample bosom.”
12-13. God’s Message:“I’ll pour robust well-being into her like a river,the glory of nations like a river in flood.You’ll nurse at her breasts,nestle in her bosom,and be bounced on her knees.As a mother comforts her child,so I’ll comfort you.You will be comforted in Jerusalem.”
14-16. You’ll see all this and burst with joy—you’ll feel ten feet tall—As it becomes apparent that God is on your sideand against his enemies.For God arrives like wildfireand his chariots like a tornado,A furious outburst of anger,a rebuke fierce and fiery.For it’s by fire that God brings judgment,a death sentence on the human race.Many, oh so many,are under God’s sentence of death: