1 Thus the Lord GOD showed me; and behold a basket of summer fruit.

2 And He said: 'Amos, what seest thou?' And I said: 'A basket of summer fruit.' Then said the LORD unto me: The end is come upon My people Israel; I will not again pardon them any more.

3 And the songs of the palace shall be wailings in that day, Saith the Lord GOD; The dead bodies shall be many; In every place silence shall be cast.

4 Hear this, O ye that would swallow the needy, And destroy the poor of the land,

5 Saying: 'When will the new moon be gone, that we may sell grain? And the sabbath, that we may set forth corn? Making the ephah small, and the shekel great, And falsifying the balances of deceit;

6 That we may buy the poor for silver, And the needy for a pair of shoes, And sell the refuse of the corn?'

7 The LORD hath sworn by the pride of Jacob: Surely I will never forget any of their works.

8 Shall not the land tremble for this, And every one mourn that dwelleth therein? Yea, it shall rise up wholly like the River; And it shall be troubled and sink again, like the River of Egypt.

9 And it shall come to pass in that day, Saith the Lord GOD, That I will cause the sun to go down at noon, And I will darken the earth in the clear day.

10 And I will turn your feasts into mourning, And all your songs into lamentation; And I will bring up sackcloth upon all loins, And baldness upon every head; And I will make it as the mourning for an only son, And the end thereof as a bitter day.

Amos 8:1-10, JPS Tanakh 1917. Public domain.
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