17:1 The
burden
of
Damascus.
Lo,
Damascus
is
taken
away
from
[being]
a
city,
And
it
hath
been
a
heap--a
ruin.
17:2 Forsaken
are
the
cities
of
Aroer,
For
droves
they
are,
and
they
have
lain
down,
And
there
is
none
troubling.
17:3 And
ceased
hath
the
fortress
from
Ephraim,
And
the
kingdom
from
Damascus,
And
the
remnant
of
Aram
are
as
the
honour
of
the
sons
of
Israel,
The
affirmation
of
Jehovah
of
Hosts!
17:4 And
it
hath
come
to
pass,
in
that
day,
Wax
poor
doth
the
honour
of
Jacob,
And
the
fatness
of
his
flesh
doth
wax
lean.
17:5 And
it
hath
come
to
pass,
As
the
gathering
by
the
reaper
of
the
standing
corn,
And
his
arm
the
ears
reapeth,
And
it
hath
come
to
pass,
As
the
gathering
of
the
ears
in
the
valley
of
Rephaim,
17:6 And
left
in
him
have
been
gleanings,
As
the
compassing
of
an
olive,
Two--three
berries
on
the
top
of
a
branch,
Four--five
on
the
fruitful
boughs,
The
affirmation
of
Jehovah,
God
of
Israel!
17:7 In
that
day
doth
man
look
to
His
Maker,
Yea,
his
eyes
to
the
Holy
One
of
Israel
look,
17:8 And
he
looketh
not
unto
the
altars.
The
work
of
his
own
hands,
And
that
which
his
own
fingers
made
He
seeth
not--the
shrines
and
the
images.
17:9 In
that
day
are
the
cities
of
his
strength
As
the
forsaken
thing
of
the
forest,
And
the
branch
that
they
have
left,
Because
of
the
sons
of
Israel,
It
also
hath
been
a
desolation.
17:10 Because
thou
hast
forgotten
the
God
of
thy
salvation,
And
the
rock
of
thy
strength
hast
not
remembered,
Therefore
thou
plantest
plants
of
pleasantness,
And
with
a
strange
slip
sowest
it,
17:11 In
the
day
thy
plant
thou
causest
to
become
great,
And
in
the
morning
thy
seed
makest
to
flourish,
A
heap
[is]
the
harvest
in
a
day
of
overflowing,
And
of
mortal
pain.
17:12 Woe
[to]
the
multitude
of
many
peoples,
As
the
sounding
of
seas
they
sound;
And
[to]
the
wasting
of
nations,
As
the
wasting
of
mighty
waters
they
are
wasted.
17:13 Nations
as
the
wasting
of
many
waters
are
wasted,
And
He
hath
pushed
against
it,
And
it
hath
fled
afar
off,
And
been
pursued
as
chaff
of
hills
before
wind,
And
as
a
rolling
thing
before
a
hurricane.
17:14 At
even-time,
lo,
terror,
before
morning
it
is
not,
This
[is]
the
portion
of
our
spoilers,
And
the
lot
of
our
plunderers!