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  • Dearly they shall pay for their wandering from me, ruin follow on the heels of rebellion; I their ransomer, and they so false! (Hosea 7, 13)

  • ever they step back from the yoke,✻ like a twisted bow recoil.Put to the sword their nobles must be, railing tongues the ruin of them. This the taunt that shall be uttered against them in the land of Egypt … (Hosea 7, 16)

  • Estranged, poor Israel, from the good that was his, and the enemy pressing hard upon him. (Hosea 8, 3)

  • Kings a many, and with no warrant from me; princes a many, that were none of my choosing; idols a many, of their own gold and silver minted; here is cause enough for their undoing. (Hosea 8, 4)

  • Well, hire they mercenaries where they will, they shall be cooped up in their own land none the less, and have respite from the exactions of king and nobles both.✻ (Hosea 8, 10)

  • When I kept tryst with Israel long ago, rare the encounter, as of grapes out in the desert, of spring figs a-ripening high up on the tree. And all at once to Beelphegor they betook themselves, sold honour for shame, caught foul contagion from the things they loved! (Hosea 9, 10)

  • ay, though they should bring sons to manhood, childless their race shall be, nameless among men.Woe betide them indeed, when I withdraw my presence from them! (Hosea 9, 12)

  • See where, at Galgal, their offence comes to a head; there it is they have made an enemy of me. They shall dwell in my domain no longer, claim love from me no longer; chieftains of theirs are no vassals of mine. (Hosea 9, 15)

  • Cast away, my God, from thy presence, because heed thee they would not, cast away to wander homeless through the world! (Hosea 9, 17)

  • All is vain promise and making of treaties; never a furrow in your land but shall yield the bitter fruit of punishment.✻ (Hosea 10, 4)

  • Soon fades the dawn; soon passes king of Israel.Israel in his boyhood, what love I bore him! Away from Egypt I beckoned him, henceforth my son.✻ … (Hosea 11, 1)

  • Can my people be reconciled with me? All hangs in doubt, until at last I put a yoke on all alike, never to be taken away from them.✻ (Hosea 11, 7)


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