1The one who’s smashing everything is right in your face: keep your gear ready, watch your back, get your strength up, and flex hard.

2The Lord’s pulled the hype from Jacob and Israel: the emptiers have totally drained them, and messed up their vibes.

3The shields of his strong squad are all red, and the brave ones are rocking scarlet: the chariots are lit with flames on the day they prep, and the trees are shook.

4The chariots are going wild in the streets, bumping into each other on the main roads: they look like fireballs, zooming like lightning.

5He’s gonna shout out his crew: they’ll trip on their way; they’ll rush to the wall, and the defense is gonna be ready.

6The river gates are gonna swing wide, and the palace is gonna fall apart.

7Huzzab’s gonna be taken away, she’ll be led like a dove, with her girls following, all soft and gentle.

8But Nineveh’s been chill like a water pool: still, they’ll dip out. They’ll yell “stand firm,” but nobody’s looking back.

9Snag the silver, grab the gold: there’s no end to the stash and the glory from all that nice stuff.

10She’s empty, void, and wrecked: hearts are melting, knees are knocking, and there’s pain all around, and everyone’s face is looking dark.

11Where’s the crib for the lions, and where the cubs chill, where the big lion and his young ones walked, and nobody was scared?

12The lion tore enough for his cubs, and fed his lionesses, filling up his spots with prey, and his dens with snacks.

13Yo, I’m coming for you, says the Lord of hosts, and I’m gonna torch your chariots in smoke, and the sword’s gonna take out your young lions: I’ll snatch your prey from the earth, and your messengers won’t be heard anymore.

1He that dasheth in pieces is come up before thy face: keep the munition, watch the way, make thy loins strong, fortify thy power mightily.

2For the Lord hath turned away the excellency of Jacob, as the excellency of Israel: for the emptiers have emptied them out, and marred their vine branches.

3The shield of his mighty men is made red, the valiant men are in scarlet: the chariots shall be with flaming torches in the day of his preparation, and the fir trees shall be terribly shaken.

4The chariots shall rage in the streets, they shall justle one against another in the broad ways: they shall seem like torches, they shall run like the lightnings.

5He shall recount his worthies: they shall stumble in their walk; they shall make haste to the wall thereof, and the defence shall be prepared.

6The gates of the rivers shall be opened, and the palace shall be dissolved.

7And Huzzab shall be led away captive, she shall be brought up, and her maids shall lead her as with the voice of doves, tabering upon their breasts.

8But Nineveh is of old like a pool of water: yet they shall flee away. Stand, stand, shall they cry; but none shall look back.

9Take ye the spoil of silver, take the spoil of gold: for there is none end of the store and glory out of all the pleasant furniture.

10She is empty, and void, and waste: and the heart melteth, and the knees smite together, and much pain is in all loins, and the faces of them all gather blackness.

11Where is the dwelling of the lions, and the feedingplace of the young lions, where the lion, even the old lion, walked, and the lion’s whelp, and none made them afraid?

12The lion did tear in pieces enough for his whelps, and strangled for his lionesses, and filled his holes with prey, and his dens with ravin.

13Behold, I am against thee, saith the Lord of hosts, and I will burn her chariots in the smoke, and the sword shall devour thy young lions: and I will cut off thy prey from the earth, and the voice of thy messengers shall no more be heard.