The Lord calls the people of Benjamin to flee from Jerusalem, to blow the trumpet in Tekoa and raise a signal over Beth-haccherem, for disaster looks down from the north. The daughter of Zion, pictured as a delicate woman, will be devoured, and shepherds with their flocks will pitch their tents around her. The enemies say, prepare for war, let us go up at noon, let us go up by night. Jerusalem must be punished because within her is oppression, violence and destruction, and the Lord warns her to take correction lest he turn away from her.
Jeremiah says their ears are closed, that the word of the Lord is an offense to them and they take no pleasure in it. He is full of the wrath of the Lord and cannot hold it in. The Lord says he will pour it out on children, young men, husbands and the aged. From the least to the greatest all are greedy; from prophet to priest all deal falsely. They heal the wound of my people lightly, saying peace, peace, when there is no peace. They were not ashamed and did not know how to blush at their abominations.
The Lord invites them to stand at the roads and ask for the ancient paths, where the good way lies, and walk in it and find rest for their souls. The people answer that they will not walk in it. God set watchmen over them, and they would not listen to the sound of the trumpet either. So the frankincense from Sheba and the sweet cane from a distant land do not please him, and their burnt offerings are not acceptable.
A people is coming from the north, cruel and without mercy; their sound is like the roaring sea. When the people hear the report their hands fall limp, and anguish seizes them like a woman in labor. God says to mourn as for an only son. Jeremiah is set as a tester of metals: all are bronze and iron, the bellows blow, the refiner refines in vain, and they are called rejected silver, because the Lord has rejected them.