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NOW
Pashur the son of Immer the priest, who was also chief governor in the house
of the LORD, heard that Jeremiah prophesied these things.
2 Then
Pashur smote Jeremiah the prophet, and put him in the stocks that were
in the high gate of Benjamin, which was by the house of the LORD.
3 And it
came to pass on the morrow, that Pashur brought forth Jeremiah out of the
stocks. Then said Jeremiah unto him, The LORD hath not called thy name Pashur,
but Magor-missabib.
4 For
thus saith the LORD, Behold, I will make thee a terror to thyself, and to all
thy friends: and they shall fall by the sword of their enemies, and thine eyes
shall behold it: and I will give all Judah into the hand of the king of
Babylon, and he shall carry them captive into Babylon, and shall slay them with
the sword.
5 Moreover
I will deliver all the strength of this city, and all the labours thereof, and
all the precious things thereof, and all the treasures of the kings of Judah
will I give into the hand of their enemies, which shall spoil them, and take
them, and carry them to Babylon.
6 And
thou, Pashur, and all that dwell in thine house shall go into captivity: and
thou shalt come to Babylon, and
there thou shalt die, and shalt be buried there, thou, and all thy friends, to
whom thou hast prophesied lies.
7 O LORD,
thou hast deceived me, and I was deceived: thou art stronger than I, and hast
prevailed: I am in derision daily, every one mocketh me.
8 For
since I spake, I cried out, I cried violence and spoil; because the word of the
LORD was made a reproach unto me, and a derision, daily.
9 Then I
said, I will not make mention of him, nor speak any
more in his name. But his word was in mine heart as a burning fire shut
up in my bones, and I was weary with forbearing, and I could not stay.
10 For I
heard the defaming of many, fear on every side. Report, say they, and we
will report it. All my familiars watched for my halting, saying,
Peradventure he will be enticed, and we shall prevail against him, and we shall
take our revenge on him.
11 But
the LORD is with me as a mighty terrible one: therefore my persecutors
shall stumble, and they shall not prevail: they shall be greatly ashamed; for
they shall not prosper: their everlasting confusion shall never be
forgotten.
12 But,
O LORD of hosts, that triest the righteous, and
seest the reins and the heart, let me see thy vengeance on them: for unto thee
have I opened my cause.
13 Sing
unto the LORD, praise ye the LORD: for he hath
delivered the soul of the poor from the hand of evildoers.
14 Cursed
be the day wherein I was born: let not the day wherein my mother bare me
be blessed.
15 Cursed
be the man who brought tidings to my father, saying, A
man child is born unto thee; making him very glad.
16 And
let that man be as the cities which the LORD overthrew, and repented not: and
let him hear the cry in the morning, and the shouting at noontide;
17 Because
he slew me not from the womb; or that my mother might have been my grave, and
her womb to be always great with me.
18 Wherefore
came I forth out of the womb to see labour and sorrow,
that my days should be consumed with shame?
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