Then you will call your brother, "My People" (Ammi)! You will call your sister, "Pity" (Ruhamah)!

"At that time," declares the Lord, "you will call, 'My husband'; you will never again call me, 'My master.'

All of them are blazing like an oven; they devour their rulers. All of their kings fall -- and none of them call on me!

O Samaria, he has rejected your calf idol! My anger burns against them! They will not survive much longer without being punished, even though they are Israelites!

That idol was made by a workman -- it is not God! The calf idol of Samaria will be broken to bits.

The inhabitants of Samaria will lament over the calf idol of Beth Aven. Its people will mourn over it; its idolatrous priests will wail over it, because its splendor will be taken from them into exile.

Even the calf idol will be carried to Assyria, as tribute for the great king. Ephraim will be disgraced; Israel will be put to shame because of its wooden idol.

My people are obsessed with turning away from me; they call to Baal, but he will never exalt them!

Even now they persist in sin! They make metal images for themselves, idols that they skillfully fashion from their own silver; all of them are nothing but the work of craftsmen! There is a saying about them: "Those who sacrifice to the calf idol are calf kissers!"