The Book of the Prophet Jeremiah

When Pashur the son of Immer, the priest (he also was chief officer in the house of Jehovah), heard Jeremiah prophesying these things,

And it was on the next day that Pashur released Jeremiah from the stocks. Then Jeremiah said to him, Jehovah has not called your name Pashur, but Terror from All Around.

For so says Jehovah, 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. And I will give all Judah into the hand of the king of Babylon, and he shall exile them into Babylon and kill them with the sword.

And I will give all the wealth of this city, and all its produce, and all its precious things, and all the treasures of the kings of Judah, [even] I will give [them] into the hand of their enemies who will strip them and take them, and carry them to Babylon.

And you, Pashur, and all who live in your house, shall go into captivity. And you shall come to Babylon; and you shall die there. And you shall be buried there, you and all your friends to whom you have prophesied lies.

O Jehovah, You have deceived me; yea, I was deceived. You are stronger than I, and You have prevailed. I am in derision all the day; everyone laughs at me.

For whenever I speak, I cry out, I proclaim violence and ruin; for the word of Jehovah has been to me a reproach and derision all the day.

And I said, I will not mention Him or speak any more in His name. But [His Word] was in my heart like a burning fire shut up in my bones, and I was weary of holding in, and I could not prevail.

For I heard the slanders of many, Terror is all around! Expose! Yea, let us expose him! Every man of my peace watched for my fall, [saying], Perhaps he will be lured away, and we shall prevail against him; and we shall take revenge on him.

But Jehovah [is] with me like a mighty, awesome one. On account of this my persecutors shall stumble and will not prevail. And they shall be greatly ashamed. For they have not acted wisely; they are an everlasting disgrace that will not be forgotten.

But, O Jehovah of Hosts, who tries the righteous, [who] sees the reins and the heart, let me see Your vengeance on them; for I have revealed my cause to You.

Sing to Jehovah. Praise Jehovah. For He has delivered the soul of the poor from the hand of evildoers.

Cursed [is] the day in which I was born; let not the day in which my mother bore me be blessed.

Cursed [is] the man who brought news to my father, saying, A man child is born to you, making him very glad.

And let that man be as the cities which Jehovah overthrew and did not repent. And let him hear a cry in the morning and the shouting at noontime;

because he did not kill me from the womb; and that my mother would have been my grave, and her womb always great [with me].

Why did I come forth from the womb to see toil and sorrow, and my days consumed in shame?