(Nahum
3)
Woe to the city of
blood full of lies,
Full of plunder,
never without victims!
2 The crack of
whips, the clatter of wheels,
Galloping horses and
jolting chariots!
3 Charging cavalry,
flashing swords and glittering spears!
Many casualties,
piles of dead, bodies without number,
People stumbling
over the corpses--
4
ALL BECAUSE OF THE WANTON LUST OF A HARLOT
ALLURING,
THE MISTRESS OF SORCERIES
WHO
ENSLVERD NATIONS BY HER PROSTITUTION
AND
HER PEOPLES BY HER WITCHCRAFT.
5 'I am against
you,' declares the Lord Almighty.
'I WILL LIFT THE
SKIRTS OVER YOUR FACE.
I WILL SHOW THE
NATIONS YOUR NAKEDNESS
AND KINGDOMS YOUR
SHAME.
6 I will pelt you
with filth, I will treat you with contempt
And make you a
spectacle.
7 All who see you
will flee from you and say,
'Nineveh
(Babylon)
is in ruins--
Who will mourn for
her?'
Where can I find
anyone to comfort you?'
8 Are you better
than Thebes, situated on the Nile,
With water around
her?
The river was her
defense, the waters her wall.
9 Cush and Egypt
were her boundless strength;
Put and Libya were
among her allies.
10 Yet she was taken
captive and went into exile.
Her infants were
dashed to pieces at the head of every street.
Lots were cast for
her nobles,
And all her great
men were put in chains.
11 You too will
become drunk; you will go into hiding
And seek refuge from
the enemy.
12 All your
fortresses are like fig trees with their first ripe fruit;
When they are
shaken, the figs fall into the mouth of the eater.
13 Look at your
troops-- they are all women!
The gates of your
land are wide open to your enemies;
Fire has consumed
their bars.
14 Draw water for
the siege, strengthen your defenses!
Work the clay, tread
the mortar, repair the brickwork!
15 There the fire
will devour you;
The sword will cut
you down
And, like
grasshoppers, consume you.
Multiply like
grasshoppers, multiply like locusts!
16
You have increased the number of your merchants
Till
they are more than the stars of the sky,
But like locusts
they strip the land and then fly away.
17 Your guards are
like locusts,
Your officials like
swarms of locusts
That settle in the
walls on a cold day--
But when the sun
appears the fly away,
And no one knows
where.
18
O king of Assyria (Babylon),
your shepherds slumber;
Your nobles lie down
to rest.
Your people are
scattered on the mountains
With no one to
gather them.
19 NOTHING CAN HEAL
YOUR WOUND;
YOUR INJURY IS
FATAL.
Everyone who hears
the news about you
Claps his hands at
your fall.
FOR WHO HAS NOT FELT
YOUR ENDLESS CRUELTY?
(Nahum
3)
This
is virtually the same thing
That
God says about the End Times Babylon.
Why?
Because
they are motivated by the same spirit
And
in that, they are the same.
(Revelation
18)
This
is the woman who rules over the kings of the Earth.
(Revelation17:18)
The
bride of Satan—The World System—
Personified
in the City of Babylon,
Which
in this Last of the Last Day of Time,
Is
probably New York City,
As
it is the only City that meets the description
Given
us in Revelation 18.
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