1.Open thy doors, O Lebanon, that the fire may devour thy cedars.
3.There is a voice of the howling of the shepherds; for their glory is spoiled: a voice of the roaring of young lions; for the pride of Jordan is spoiled.
4.Thus saith the LORD my God; Feed the flock of the slaughter;
5.Whose possessors slay them, and hold themselves not guilty: and they that sell them say, Blessed be the LORD; for I am rich: and their own shepherds pity them not.
10.And I took my staff, even Beauty, and cut it asunder, that I might break my covenant which I had made with all the people.
13.And the LORD said unto me, Cast it unto the potter: a goodly price that I was prised at of them. And I took the thirty pieces of silver, and cast them to the potter in the house of the LORD.
15.And the LORD said unto me, Take unto thee yet the instruments of a foolish shepherd.
17.Woe to the idol shepherd that leaveth the flock! the sword shall be upon his arm, and upon his right eye: his arm shall be clean dried up, and his right eye shall be utterly darkened.