For they have fled from the swords,
From the drawn sword, and from the bent bow
And from the press of battle.

Therefore through this Jacob’s iniquity will be forgiven;
And this will be the full price of the pardoning of his sin:
When he makes all the altar stones like pulverized chalk stones;
When Asherim and incense altars will not stand.

Why is Your apparel red,
And Your garments like the one who treads in the wine press?