8And with a flood passing over, An end He maketh of its place, And His enemies doth darkness pursue.
9What do we devise against Jehovah? An end He is making, arise not twice doth distress.
10For while princes [are] perplexed, And with their drink are drunken, They have been consumed as stubble fully dried.
11From thee hath come forth a deviser of evil Against Jehovah -- a worthless counsellor.
12Thus said Jehovah: Though complete, and thus many, Yet thus they have been cut off, And he hath passed away. And I afflicted thee, I afflict thee no more.
13And now I break his rod from off thee, And thy bands I do draw away.
14And commanded concerning thee hath Jehovah, `No more of thy name doth spread abroad, From the house of thy gods I cut off graven and molten image, I appoint thy grave, for thou hast been vile.