1Because Israel [is] a youth, and I love him, Out of Egypt I have called for My Son.
2They have called to them rightly, They have gone from before them, To lords they do sacrifice, And to graven images they make perfume.
3And I have caused Ephraim to go on foot, Taking them by their arms, And they have not known that I strengthened them.
4With cords of man I do draw them, With thick cords of love, And I am to them as a raiser up of a yoke on their jaws, And I incline unto him -- I feed [him].
5He turneth not back unto the land of Egypt, And Asshur -- he [is] his king, For they have refused to return.
6Grievous hath been the sword in his cities, And it hath ended his bars, and consumed -- from their own counsels.
7And My people are hanging in suspense, about My returning, And unto the Most High they do call, Together they exalt not.
