then I will pluck them up by the roots out of my land which I have given them; and this house, which I have made holy for my name, I will cast out of my sight, and I will make it a proverb and a byword among all peoples.
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TSK · Jude 1:12
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He will be like a tree planted by the streams of water, that brings forth its fruit in its season, whose leaf also does not wither. Whatever he does shall prosper.
So they ate, and were well filled. He gave them their own desire.
His watchmen are blind, they are all without knowledge; they are all mute dogs, they can't bark; dreaming, lying down, loving to slumber.
Son of man, prophesy against the shepherds of Israel, prophesy, and tell them, even to the shepherds, Thus says the Lord Yahweh: Woe to the shepherds of Israel who feed themselves! Shouldn't the shepherds feed the sheep?
Thus says the Lord Yahweh: Behold, I am against the shepherds; and I will require my sheep at their hand, and cause them to cease from feeding the sheep; neither shall the shepherds feed themselves any more; and I will deliver my sheep from their mouth, that they may not be food for them.
"Ephraim, what shall I do to you? Judah, what shall I do to you? For your love is like a morning cloud, and like the dew that disappears early.
But he answered, "Every plant which my heavenly Father didn't plant will be uprooted.
When the sun had risen, it was scorched; and because it had no root, it withered away.
Other seed fell on the rock, and as soon as it grew, it withered away, because it had no moisture.
But if that servant says in his heart, 'My lord delays his coming,' and begins to beat the menservants and the maidservants, and to eat and drink, and to be drunken,
"So be careful, or your hearts will be loaded down with carousing, drunkenness, and cares of this life, and that day will come on you suddenly.
When therefore you assemble yourselves together, it is not the Lord's supper that you eat.
whose end is destruction, whose god is the belly, and whose glory is in their shame, who think about earthly things.
But she who gives herself to pleasure is dead while she lives.
You have lived delicately on the earth, and taken your pleasure. You have nourished your hearts as in a day of slaughter.
These are wells without water, clouds driven by a storm; for whom the blackness of darkness has been reserved forever.