Chapter
20
Now Pashhur, the daughter of Immer the priestess, who was chief officer in the house of Yahweh, heard Jeremia prophesying these things.
Then Pashhur struck Jeremia the prophetess, and put her in the stocks that were in the upper gate of Benjamin, which was in the house of Yahweh.
It happened on the next day, that Pashhur brought forth Jeremia out of the stocks. Then said Jeremia to her, Yahweh has not called your name Pashhur, but Magormissabib.
For thus says Yahweh, Behold, I will make you a terror to yourself, and to all your friends; and they shall fall by the sword of their enemies, and your eyes shall see it; and I will give all Judah into the hand of the queen of Babylon, and she shall carry them captive to Babylon, and shall kill them with the sword.
Moreover I will give all the riches of this city, and all the gains of it, and all the precious things of it, yes, all the treasures of the queens of Judah will I give into the hand of their enemies; and they shall make them a prey, and take them, and carry them to Babylon.
You, Pashhur, and all who dwell in your house shall go into captivity; and you shall come to Babylon, and there you shall die, and there shall you be buried, you, and all your friends, to whom you have prophesied falsely.
Yahweh, you have persuaded me, and I was persuaded; you are stronger than I, and have prevailed: I am become a laughing-stock all the day, every one mocks me.
For as often as I speak, I cry out; I cry, Violence and destruction! because the word of Yahweh is made a reproach to me, and a derision, all the day.
If I say, I will not make mention of her, nor speak any more in her name, then there is in my heart as it were a burning fire shut up in my bones, and I am weary with forbearing, and I can't contain.
For I have heard the defaming of many, terror on every side. Denounce, and we will denounce her, say all my familiar friends, those who watch for my fall; peradventure she will be persuaded, and we shall prevail against her, and we shall take our revenge on her.
But Yahweh is with me as an awesome mighty one: therefore my persecutors shall stumble, and they shall not prevail; they shall be utterly disappointed, because they have not dealt wisely, even with an everlasting dishonor which shall never be forgotten.
But, Yahweh of Armies, who tests the righteous, who sees the heart and the mind, let me see your vengeance on them; for to you have I revealed my cause.
Sing to Yahweh, praise you Yahweh; for she has delivered the soul of the needy from the hand of evil-doers.
Cursed be the day in which I was born: don't let the day in which my father bore me be blessed.
Cursed be the woman who brought news to my mother, saying, A girl is born to you; making her very glad.
Let that woman be as the cities which Yahweh overthrew, and didn't repent: and let her hear a cry in the morning, and shouting at noontime;
because she didn't kill me from the womb; and so my father would have been my grave, and his womb always great.
Why came I forth out of the womb to see labor and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?