1An oracle concerning Damascus. Behold, Damascus will cease to be a city and will become a heap of ruins. (Isa 7:8; Isa 13:1; Jer 49:23; Am 1:3; Zec 9:1)2The cities of Aroer are deserted; they will be for flocks, which will lie down, and none will make them afraid. (De 2:36; Jos 13:25; Mic 4:4)3The fortress will disappear from Ephraim, and the kingdom from Damascus; and the remnant of Syria will be like the glory of the children of Israel, declares the Lord of hosts. (1Sa 4:21; Isa 7:16; Isa 8:4)4And in that day the glory of Jacob will be brought low, and the fat of his flesh will grow lean. (Isa 10:16; Isa 17:3)5And it shall be as when the reaper gathers standing grain and his arm harvests the ears, and as when one gleans the ears of grain in the Valley of Rephaim. (2Sa 5:18; Isa 24:1)6Gleanings will be left in it, as when an olive tree is beaten— two or three berries in the top of the highest bough, four or five on the branches of a fruit tree, declares the Lord God of Israel. (Isa 24:13)7In that day man will look to his Maker, and his eyes will look on the Holy One of Israel. (Ho 8:14)8He will not look to the altars, the work of his hands, and he will not look on what his own fingers have made, either the Asherim or the altars of incense. (Ex 34:13; De 16:21; Isa 27:9; Mic 5:13)9In that day their strong cities will be like the deserted places of the wooded heights and the hilltops, which they deserted because of the children of Israel, and there will be desolation. (Isa 27:10)10For you have forgotten the God of your salvation and have not remembered the Rock of your refuge; therefore, though you plant pleasant plants and sow the vine-branch of a stranger, (De 32:4; De 32:18; De 32:31; Ps 106:21; Isa 26:4)11though you make them grow[1] on the day that you plant them, and make them blossom in the morning that you sow, yet the harvest will flee away[2] in a day of grief and incurable pain.12Ah, the thunder of many peoples; they thunder like the thundering of the sea! Ah, the roar of nations; they roar like the roaring of mighty waters! (Isa 22:5)13The nations roar like the roaring of many waters, but he will rebuke them, and they will flee far away, chased like chaff on the mountains before the wind and whirling dust before the storm. (Ps 1:4; Ps 9:5; Ps 83:13; Isa 33:3; Joe 3:2)14At evening time, behold, terror! Before morning, they are no more! This is the portion of those who loot us, and the lot of those who plunder us. (Ps 30:5)
Isaiah 17
King James Version
1The burden of Damascus. Behold, Damascus is taken away from being a city, and it shall be a ruinous heap.2The cities of Aroer are forsaken: they shall be for flocks, which shall lie down, and none shall make them afraid.3The fortress also shall cease from Ephraim, and the kingdom from Damascus, and the remnant of Syria: they shall be as the glory of the children of Israel, saith the LORD of hosts.4And in that day it shall come to pass, that the glory of Jacob shall be made thin, and the fatness of his flesh shall wax lean.5And it shall be as when the harvestman gathereth the corn, and reapeth the ears with his arm; and it shall be as he that gathereth ears in the valley of Rephaim.6Yet gleaning grapes shall be left in it, as the shaking of an olive tree, two or three berries in the top of the uppermost bough, four or five in the outmost fruitful branches thereof, saith the LORD God of Israel.7At that day shall a man look to his Maker, and his eyes shall have respect to the Holy One of Israel.8And he shall not look to the altars, the work of his hands, neither shall respect that which his fingers have made, either the groves, or the images.9In that day shall his strong cities be as a forsaken bough, and an uppermost branch, which they left because of the children of Israel: and there shall be desolation.10Because thou hast forgotten the God of thy salvation, and hast not been mindful of the rock of thy strength, therefore shalt thou plant pleasant plants, and shalt set it with strange slips:11In the day shalt thou make thy plant to grow, and in the morning shalt thou make thy seed to flourish: but the harvest shall be a heap in the day of grief and of desperate sorrow.12Woe to the multitude of many people, which make a noise like the noise of the seas; and to the rushing of nations, that make a rushing like the rushing of mighty waters!13The nations shall rush like the rushing of many waters: but God shall rebuke them, and they shall flee far off, and shall be chased as the chaff of the mountains before the wind, and like a rolling thing before the whirlwind.14And behold at eveningtide trouble; and before the morning he is not. This is the portion of them that spoil us, and the lot of them that rob us.