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How wretched I am, a harvester in summer time, like a gleaner at the vintage: not a single cluster to eat, none of those early figs I love! (Micah 7, 1)
Yahweh is slow to anger but great in power, Yahweh never lets evil go unpunished. In storm and whirlwind he takes his way, the clouds are the dust stirred up by his feet. (Nahum 1, 3)
The destroyer has advanced on you, guarding the siege-works, watching the road, bracing himself, mustering great strength! (Nahum 2, 2)
and beating their breasts. Nineveh is like a lake, whose waters are draining away. 'Stop! Stop!' But no one turns back. (Nahum 2, 9)
But she too went into exile, into captivity; her little ones too were dashed to pieces at every crossroad; lots were drawn for her nobles, all her great men were put in chains. (Nahum 3, 10)
Your fortifications are all fig trees, with early ripening figs: as soon as they are shaken, they fall into the mouth of the eater. (Nahum 3, 12)
Why treat people like fish of the sea, like gliding creatures who have no leader? (Habakkuk 1, 14)
Now, surely, wealth is treacherous! He is arrogant, for ever on the move, with appetite as large as Sheol and as insatiable as Death, gathering in all the nations, and making a harvest of all peoples. (Habakkuk 2, 5)
For the violence done to the Lebanon will overwhelm you and the massacre of animals will terrify you, because of the bloodshed and violence done to the country, to the city and to all who live in it. Disaster to anyone who says to the log, 'Wake up!', to the dumb stone, 'On your feet!' (This is the prophecy!) Look, he is encased in gold and silver,-- but not a breath of life inside it! (Habakkuk 2, 17)
the mountains see you and tremble, great floods sweep by, the abyss roars aloud, lifting high its waves. (Habakkuk 3, 10)
When I heard, I trembled to the core, my lips quivered at the sound; my bones became disjointed and my legs gave way beneath me. Calmly I await the day of anguish which is dawning on the people now attacking us. (Habakkuk 3, 16)
On that Day -- declares Yahweh -- uproar will be heard from the Fish Gate, wailing from the New Quarter and a great crash from the hills. (Zephaniah 1, 10)
