Nineveh has been like a pool of water throughout her days, but now it is draining away. “Stop! Stop!” they cry, but no one turns back.
Then the angel said to me, “The waters you saw, where the prostitute was seated, are peoples and multitudes and nations
Then one of the seven angels with the seven bowls came and said to me, “Come, I will show you the punishment of the grea
The warriors of Babylon have stopped fighting; they sit in their strongholds. Their strength is exhausted; they have bec
From that land he went forth into Assyria, where he built Nineveh, Rehoboth-Ir, Calah,
Cut off the sower from Babylon, and the one who wields the sickle at harvest time. In the face of the oppressor’s sword,
Leave Babylon! Flee from the Chaldeans! Declare it with a shout of joy, proclaim it, let it go out to the ends of the ea
You who dwell by many waters, rich in treasures, your end has come; the thread of your life is cut.
You are wearied by your many counselors; let them come forward now and save you—your astrologers who observe the stars,
Like a hunted gazelle, like a sheep without a shepherd, each will return to his own people, each will flee to his native
Your guards are like the swarming locust, and your scribes like clouds of locusts that settle on the walls on a cold day
Why am I seeing this? They are terrified, they are retreating; their warriors are defeated, they flee in haste without l