1611 King James Bible)
"I say,
You have sent a whole people into exile;
you have forgotten how to be brothers to others.
In your fury,
you have lost all sense of pity.
You have sold innocent men for money;
you have crushed the poor and the needy;
you have taken their grain
so that you can build yourself fine stone houses.
In your palaces you store up your own violence
just as you hoard your plunder and loot.
You lie on your marble couches,
stretch out on your beds,
eating the lambs of our flocks of sheep,
eating the calves from our herds of cattle,
drinking basinfuls of wine,
anointing yourselves with fine oils,
turning away the poor at your gate.
You dare to think that the instruments you sing to
are playing the music of David -
you who do not feel the pain and sorrow
of destroying the word of Joseph.
In time
you too will go into exile,
you will not even drink the wine
from the vineyards you’ve made;
and the great banquets you once feasted on
will slip into the past
just like your dreams of never-ending power."
"I say,
You have sent a whole people into exile;
you have forgotten how to be brothers to others.
In your fury,
you have lost all sense of pity.
You have sold innocent men for money;
you have crushed the poor and the needy;
you have taken their grain
so that you can build yourself fine stone houses.
In your palaces you store up your own violence
just as you hoard your plunder and loot.
You lie on your marble couches,
stretch out on your beds,
eating the lambs of our flocks of sheep,
eating the calves from our herds of cattle,
drinking basinfuls of wine,
anointing yourselves with fine oils,
turning away the poor at your gate.
You dare to think that the instruments you sing to
are playing the music of David -
you who do not feel the pain and sorrow
of destroying the word of Joseph.
In time
you too will go into exile,
you will not even drink the wine
from the vineyards you’ve made;
and the great banquets you once feasted on
will slip into the past
just like your dreams of never-ending power."