שַׁאֲנָן

Because your rage and arrogance against Me have reached My ears, I will put My hook in your nose and My bit in your mouth; I will send you back the way you came.’

The one at ease scorns misfortune as the fate of those whose feet are slipping.

We have endured much scorn from the arrogant, much contempt from the proud.

Stand up, you complacent women; listen to me. Give ear to my word, you overconfident daughters.

Shudder, you ladies of leisure; tremble, you daughters of complacency. Strip yourselves bare and put sackcloth around your waists.

Then my people will dwell in a peaceful place, in safe and secure places of rest.

Look upon Zion, the city of our appointed feasts. Your eyes will see Jerusalem, a peaceful pasture, a tent that does not wander; its tent pegs will not be pulled up, nor will any of its cords be broken.

Because your rage and arrogance against Me have reached My ears, I will put My hook in your nose and My bit in your mouth; I will send you back the way you came.’

Woe to those at ease in Zion and those secure on Mount Samaria, the distinguished ones of the foremost nation, to whom the house of Israel comes.

…but I am fiercely angry with the nations that are at ease. For I was a little angry, but they have added to the calamity.’