Nahum 3:14-19 - Nineveh's Strength Will Not Save Her
Go into the clay and tread the mortar!
Take hold of the brick mold!
The sword will cut you down;
Multiply yourself like the creeping locust,
Multiply yourself like the swarming locust.
The creeping locust
Settling in the stone walls on a cold day.
The sun rises and they flee,
And the place where they are is not known.
Your people are
And there is no one to regather them.
All who hear
For on whom has not your evil passed continually?