Verse 11
Hosea 7:11
King James Version
11
Ephraim also is like a silly dove without heart: they call to Egypt, they go to Assyria.
Original Language Text
hebrew
וַ/יְהִ֣י אֶפְרַ֔יִם כְּ/יוֹנָ֥ה פוֹתָ֖ה אֵ֣ין לֵ֑ב מִצְרַ֥יִם קָרָ֖אוּ אַשּׁ֥וּר הָלָֽכוּ
English Translation
And Ephraim was like a dove, foolish without a heart; they called to Egypt, they went to Assyria.
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Chapter 7 Context
1
When I would have healed Israel, then the iniquity of Ephraim was discovered, and the wickedness of...
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2
And they consider not in their hearts
that I remember all their wickedness: now their own doings hav...
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3
They make the king glad with their wickedness, and the princes with their lies.
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4
They
are all adulterers, as an oven heated by the baker,
who ceaseth from raising after he hath knea...
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5
In the day of our king the princes have made
him sick with bottles of wine; he stretched out his han...
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6
For they have made ready their heart like an oven, whiles they lie in wait: their baker sleepeth all...
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7
They are all hot as an oven, and have devoured their judges; all their kings are fallen:
there is no...
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8
Ephraim, he hath mixed himself among the people; Ephraim is a cake not turned.
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9
Strangers have devoured his strength, and he knoweth
it not: yea, gray hairs are here and there upon...
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10
And the pride of Israel testifieth to his face: and they do not return to the LORD their God (Elohim...
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11
Ephraim also is like a silly dove without heart: they call to Egypt, they go to Assyria.
12
When they shall go, I will spread my net upon them; I will bring them down as the fowls of the heave...
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13
Woe unto them! for they have fled from me: destruction unto them! because they have transgressed aga...
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14
And they have not cried unto me with their heart, when they howled upon their beds: they assemble th...
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15
Though I have bound
and strengthened their arms, yet do they imagine mischief against me.
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16
They return,
but not to the most High: they are like a deceitful bow: their princes shall fall by th...
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