3 ‘But you – come here, you children of a sorceress,you offspring of adulterers and prostitutes!
4 Who are you mocking?At whom do you sneerand stick out your tongue?Are you not a brood of rebels,the offspring of liars?
5 You burn with lust among the oaksand under every spreading tree;you sacrifice your children in the ravinesand under the overhanging crags.
6 The idols among the smooth stones of the ravines are your portion;indeed, they are your lot.Yes, to them you have poured out drink offeringsand offered grain offerings.In view of all this, should I relent?
7 You have made your bed on a high and lofty hill;there you went up to offer your sacrifices.
8 Behind your doors and your doorpostsyou have put your pagan symbols.Forsaking me, you uncovered your bed,you climbed into it and opened it wide;you made a pact with those whose beds you love,and you looked with lust on their naked bodies.
9 You went to Molek with olive oiland increased your perfumes.You sent your ambassadors far away;you descended to the very realm of the dead!