When Ephraim spoke there was trembling; he was exalted in Israel, but he incurred guilt through Baal and died. Now they sin more and more, making cast images of silver, idols made by craftsmen, and it is said of them that those who sacrifice kiss calves. Therefore they will be like the morning mist, like the dew that goes early away, like chaff that swirls from the threshing floor and like smoke from a window.
God tells them: I am the Lord your God from the land of Egypt; you know no God but me, and besides me there is no savior. I knew you in the wilderness, in the land of drought. But when they had grazed, they became full, and when they were full, their heart was lifted up; therefore they forgot him. So I will be to them like a lion, like a leopard and like a bear robbed of her cubs; I will tear them and devour them. He has destroyed you, O Israel, but in me is your help. Where now is your king, to save you in all your cities? I gave you a king in my anger and took him away in my wrath.
The iniquity of Ephraim is bound up; his sin is kept in store. The pangs of childbirth come for him, but he is an unwise son, for at the right time he does not come to the opening of the womb. Then comes a question: shall I ransom them from the power of Sheol? Shall I redeem them from death? O Death, where are your plagues? O Sheol, where is your sting? Compassion is hidden from my eyes. Though Ephraim flourishes among his brothers, an east wind will come, a wind of the Lord rising from the wilderness, and his fountain will dry up. Samaria will bear her guilt, because she has rebelled against her God; they shall fall by the sword, their little ones dashed in pieces and their pregnant women ripped open.