^{10 Ref} Behold, the day, behold, it cometh: thy doom is gone forth; the rod hath blossomed, pride hath budded.

^{11 Ref} Violence is risen up into a rod of wickedness; none of them `shall remain', nor of their multitude, nor of their wealth: neither shall there be eminency among them.

^{12 Ref} The time is come, the day draweth near: let not the buyer rejoice, nor the seller mourn; for wrath is upon all the multitude thereof.