The land mourns and languishes; Lebanon is ashamed and decayed. Sharon is like a desert; Bashan and Carmel shake off their leaves.
It will bloom profusely and rejoice with joy and singing. The glory of Lebanon will be given to it, the splendor of Carm
He rebukes the sea and dries it up; He makes all the rivers run dry. Bashan and Carmel wither, and the flower of Lebanon
Sharon will become a pasture for flocks, and the Valley of Achor a resting place for herds, for My people who seek Me.
At that time we captured all sixty of his cities. There was not a single city we failed to take—the entire region of Arg
Behold, the LORD lays waste the earth and leaves it in ruins. He will twist its surface and scatter its inhabitants—
Disaster after disaster is proclaimed, for the whole land is laid waste. My tents are destroyed in an instant, my curtai
I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valley.
Shepherd with Your staff Your people, the flock of Your inheritance. They live alone in a woodland, surrounded by pastur
against all the cedars of Lebanon, lofty and lifted up, against all the oaks of Bashan,
The earth is utterly broken apart, the earth is split open, the earth is shaken violently.
Your land is desolate; your cities are burned with fire. Foreigners devour your fields before you—a desolation demolishe
And the gates of Zion will lament and mourn; destitute, she will sit on the ground.
I will return Israel to his pasture, and he will graze on Carmel and Bashan; his soul will be satisfied on the hills of
Open your doors, O Lebanon, that the fire may consume your cedars!
Through your servants you have taunted the Lord, and you have said: “With my many chariots I have ascended to the height
The earth mourns and withers; the world languishes and fades; the exalted of the earth waste away.
Even the cypresses and cedars of Lebanon exult over you: “Since you have been laid low, no woodcutter comes against us.”