1 Order ye the buckler and shield, and draw near to battle; Harness the horses, and get up ye horsemen, and stand forth with your helmets; Wherefore have I seen it? they are dismayed, Terror is on every side, saith the LORD, 2 Who is this that riseth up like the Nile, Go up, ye horses; and rage, ye chariots; and let the mighty men go forth: Cush and Put, that handle the shield; For that day is a day of the Lord, the LORD of hosts, A day of vengeance, that he may avenge him of his adversaries: And the sword shall devour and be satiate, 3 Go up into Gilead, and take balm, O virgin daughter of Egypt: In vain dost thou use many medicines; The nations have heard of thy shame, and the earth is full of thy cry: For the mighty man hath stumbled against the mighty, They are fallen both of them together. |