A prophet faces the mountains of Israel and pronounces ruin on every high place and idol across the land in 14 verses of oracle.
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Lyrics
The LORD’s word came to me Set your face towards the mountains of Israel Prophesy to them
You mountains of Israel hear the word of the Lord God I will bring a sword on you I will destroy your high places Your altars will become desolate Your incense altars will be broken I will cast down your slain men before your idols
I will lay the dead bodies before their idols I will scatter your bones around your altars The cities will be laid waste The high places will be desolate
The slain will fall amongst you And you will know that I am the LORD Your works may be abolished Your incense altars may be cut down
Yet I will leave a remnant You will have some that escape the sword When you are scattered through the countries Those of you that escape will remember me Amongst the nations where they are carried captive
I have been broken with their lewd heart Which has departed from me With their eyes which play the prostitute After their idols
Strike with your hand and stamp with your foot Alas for all the evil abominations They will fall by the sword by the famine and by the pestilence He who is far off will die of the pestilence He who is near will fall by the sword
You will know that I am the LORD When their slain men are amongst their idols On every high hill on all the tops of mountains Under every green tree under every thick oak
I will stretch out my hand on them Make the land desolate and waste Then they will know that I am the LORD
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Ezekiel 6 sung by Psalm Selah. The whole Bible, one chapter at a time.