Isaiah 17:11
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though on the day you plant you make them grow, and on that morning you help your seed sprout— yet the harvest will vanish on the day of disease and incurable pain.
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For they sow the wind, and they shall reap the whirlwind. There is no standing grain; what sprouts fails to yield flour. Even if it should produce, the foreigners would swallow it up.
As I have observed, those who plow iniquity and those who sow trouble reap the same.
in the morning it springs up new, but by evening it fades and withers.
Ephraim is struck down; their root is withered; they cannot bear fruit. Even if they bear children, I will slay the darlings of their wombs.
The prophets prophesy falsely, and the priests rule by their own authority. My people love it so, but what will you do in the end?
But because of your hard and unrepentant heart, you are storing up wrath against yourself for the day of wrath, when God’s righteous judgment will be revealed.