1 An oracle concerning Babylon; a vision of Isaiah, son of Amoz.

2 Upon the bare mountains set up a signal; cry out to them, Beckon for them to enter the gates of the nobles.

3 I have commanded my consecrated ones, I have summoned my warriors, eager and bold to carry out my anger.

4 Listen! the rumble on the mountains: that of an immense throng! Listen! the noise of kingdoms, nations assembled! The LORD of hosts is mustering an army for battle.

5 They come from a far-off country, and from the end of the heavens, The LORD and the instruments of his wrath, to destroy all the land.

6 Howl, for the day of the LORD is near; as destruction from the Almighty it comes.

7 Therefore all hands fall helpless, every human heart melts,

8 and they are terrified, Pangs and sorrows take hold of them, like a woman in labor they writhe; They look aghast at each other, their faces aflame.

9 Indeed, the day of the LORD comes, cruel, with wrath and burning anger; To lay waste the land and destroy the sinners within it!

Isaiah 13:1-9, New American Bible Revised. Copyright © 2010 USCCB.
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