For, behold, athe day cometh, bthat shall burn cas an oven;

And all dthe proud, yea, and all dthat do wickedly, eshall be stubble:

And fthe day that cometh shall burn them up, saith the Lord of hosts,

That it shall gleave them neither hroot nor branch.

2  But unto you ithat fear my name shall kthe Sun of lrighteousness arise

mWith healing in nhis wings;

And ye shall go forth, and ogrow up pas calves of the stall.

3  And fqye shall tread down the wicked;

For qrthey shall be ashes under the soles of your feet

In the day that sI shall do this, saith the Lord of hosts.