Micah 7
Micah Chapter 7 Wait for the God of Salvation 7 Woe is me! For I have become u as when the summer fruit has been gathered, as when the grapes have been gleaned: there is no cluster to eat, no v first-ripe fig that my soul desires. 2 w The godly has perished from the earth, and x there is no one upright among mankind; y they all lie in wait for blood, and z each hunts the other with a net. 3 a Their hands are on what is evil, to do it well; b the prince and c the judge ask for a bribe, and the great man utters the evil desire of his soul; thus they weave it together. 4 The best of them is d like a brier, the most upright of them a thorn hedge. The day of e your watchmen, of your punishment, has come; f now their confusion is at hand. 5 g Put no trust in a neighbor; have no confidence in a friend; guard h the doors of your mouth from her who lies in your arms; 1...