Isaiah 57:2-8
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Those who walk uprightly
enter into peace;
they find rest as they lie in death.
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“But you—come here, you sons of a sorceress,
you offspring of adulterers and prostitutes!
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Whom are you mocking?
At whom do you sneer
and stick out your tongue?
Are you not a brood of rebels,
the offspring of liars?
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You burn with lust among the oaks
and under every spreading tree;
you sacrifice your children in the ravines
and under the overhanging crags.
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The idols among the smooth stones of the ravines are your portion;
they, they are your lot.
Yes, to them you have poured out drink offerings
and offered grain offerings.
In the light of these things, should I relent?
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You have made your bed on a high and lofty hill;
there you went up to offer your sacrifices.
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Behind your doors and your doorposts
you have put your pagan symbols.
Forsaking me, you uncovered your bed,
you climbed into it and opened it wide;
you made a pact with those whose beds you love,
and you looked on their nakedness.