³¹ Send out a cry, O door! Make sounds of sorrow, O town! All your land has come to nothing, O Philistia; for there comes a smoke out of the north, and everyone keeps his place in the line.

¹⁴ Then the Lord said to me, Out of the north evil will come, bursting out on all the people of the land.

⁶ Send out a cry of grief; for the day of the Lord is near; it comes as destruction from the Most High.

²⁹ Be not glad, O Philistia, all of you, because the rod which was on you is broken: for out of the snake's root will come a poison-snake, and its fruit will be a winged poison-snake.

¹ In the year when the Tartan came to Ashdod, sent by Sargon, king of Assyria, and made war against it and took it;

²⁶ And in the public places of her towns will be sorrow and weeping; and she will be seated on the earth, waste and uncovered.

⁷ For this cause everyone in Moab will give cries of grief for Moab: crushed to the earth, they will be weeping for the men of Kir-hareseth.

¹² In the town all is waste, and in the public place is destruction.

¹⁶ And after drinking it, they will go rolling from side to side, and be off their heads, because of the sword which I will send among them.

¹⁷ Then I took the cup from the Lord's hand, and gave a drink from it to all the nations to whom the Lord sent me;

¹⁸ Jerusalem and the towns of Judah and their kings and their princes, to make them a waste place, a cause of fear and surprise and a curse, as it is this day;

¹⁹ Pharaoh, king of Egypt, and his servants and his princes and all his people;

²⁰ And all the mixed people and all the kings of the land of Uz, and all the kings of the land of the Philistines, and Ashkelon and Gaza and Ekron and the rest of Ashdod;