And now I will uncover her nakedness before the eyes of her lovers, and no one will rescue her from my hand.

[On] the day of our king, the princes became sick [with] the heat of wine; he stretched out his hand with mockers.

How can I give you up, Ephraim? [How] can I hand you over, Israel? How can I make you like Admah? [How] can I treat you like Zeboiim? My heart is disturbed within me; {all} my compassions are aroused.

[The] trader, in his hand [are] scales of deceit; he loves to oppress.

I spoke to the prophets; I myself multiplied revelations and through the hand of the prophets I will destroy.