2 They cry out to me, “My God! We, Israel, know you!”
3 Israel has spurned the good; the enemy will pursue him.
4 They appointed kings, but not through me; they made officials, but without my knowledge. With their silver and gold they made idols for themselves for their own destruction.
5 Your calf is rejected, O Samaria; my anger burns against them. How long will they be incapable of innocence?
6 Because it is from Israel, an artisan made it, it is not a god; for the calf of Samaria will be broken to pieces.
7 Because they sow the wind, they will reap the whirlwind. The standing grain does not have heads; it will not yield flour. And if it would yield, strangers would devour it.
8 Israel is swallowed up; now they are among the nations, like an object that no one desires.