Isaiah 57:3–9

³But you, draw near hither,

sons of the sorceress,

offspring of the adulterer and the harlot.

⁴Of whom are you making sport?

Against whom do you open your mouth wide

and put out your tongue?

Are you not children of transgression,

the offspring of deceit,

⁵you who burn with lust among the oaks,

under every green tree;

who slay your children in the valleys,

under the clefts of the rocks?

⁶Among the smooth stones of the valley is your portion;

they, they, are your lot;

to them you have poured out a drink offering,

you have brought a cereal offering.

Shall I be appeased for these things?

⁷Upon a high and lofty mountain

you have set your bed,

and thither you went up to offer sacrifice.

⁸Behind the door and the doorpost

you have set up your symbol;

for, deserting me, you have uncovered your bed,

you have gone up to it,

you have made it wide;

and you have made a bargain for yourself with them,

you have loved their bed,

you have looked on nakedness.

⁹You journeyed to Molech with oil

and multiplied your perfumes;

you sent your envoys far off,

and sent down even to Sheol.