Jeremiah 4:13–22

Your Evil Life Is Piercing Your Heart

^13–14Look at them! Like banks of storm clouds,

racing, tumbling, their chariots a tornado,

Their horses faster than eagles!

Woe to us! We’re done for!

Jerusalem! Scrub the evil from your lives

so you’ll be fit for salvation.

How much longer will you harbor

devious and malignant designs within you?

^15–17What’s this? A messenger from Dan?

Bad news from Ephraim’s hills!

Make the report public.

Broadcast the news to Jerusalem:

“Invaders from far off are

raising war cries against Judah’s towns.

They’re all over her, like a dog on a bone.

And why? Because she rebelled against me.”

God’s Decree.

¹⁸“It’s the way you’ve lived

that’s brought all this on you.

The bitter taste is from your evil life.

That’s what’s piercing your heart.”

^19–21I’m doubled up with cramps in my belly—

a poker burns in my gut.

My insides are tearing me up,

never a moment’s peace.

The ram’s horn trumpet blast rings in my ears,

the signal for all-out war.

Disaster hard on the heels of disaster,

the whole country in ruins!

In one stroke my home is destroyed,

the walls flattened in the blink of an eye.

How long do I have to look at the warning flares,

listen to the siren of danger?

Experts at Evil

²²“What fools my people are!

They have no idea who I am.

A company of half-wits,

dopes and donkeys all!

Experts at evil

but klutzes at good.”