11 In my anger, I gave you a king;in my fury, I took him away.
12 Israel, your terrible sinsare written downand stored away.
13 You are like a senseless childwho refuses to be bornat the proper time.
14 Should I, the Lord, rescue youfrom death and the grave?No! I call death and the graveto strike you like a plague.I refuse to show mercy.
15 No matter how much you prospermore than the other tribes,I, the Lord, will wipe you out,just as a scorching desert winddries up streams of water.I will take awayyour precious treasures.
16 Samaria will be punishedfor turning against me.It will be destroyed in war—children will be beatenagainst rocks,and pregnant womenwill be ripped open.