Your silver has become waste matter, Your drink diluted with water.

你的银子变为渣滓；你的酒用水搀兑。

你的银子变为渣滓，你的酒用水冲淡。

你的银子变为渣滓，你的酒用水冲淡。

你曾经像银子，现在却像渣滓；曾经像美酒，现在却像搀了水的酒。

你的银子变成了渣滓，你的酒用水搀混。

你的银子成了渣滓，你的酒掺了水。

你的銀子變為渣滓；你的酒用水攙對。

你的銀子變為渣滓，你的酒用水沖淡。

你的銀子變為渣滓，你的酒用水沖淡。

你曾經像銀子，現在卻像渣滓；曾經像美酒，現在卻像攙了水的酒。

你的銀子變成了渣滓，你的酒用水攙混。

你的銀子變為渣滓，你的美酒用水攙雜。

你的銀子成了渣滓，你的酒摻了水。

爾銀為滓、酒雜以水、

爾銀變為滓、爾酒雜以水、

爾銀變為渣、爾酒雜以水、

Your silver has become dross, your choice wine is diluted with water.

Jerusalem, your silver isn’t pure anymore. Your best wine has been made weak with water.

Your silver has become dross, your best wine mixed with water.

Once like pure silver, you have become like worthless slag. Once so pure, you are now like watered down wine.

Your silver has become dross to be discarded, your beer is diluted with water.

Your silver has become dross, Your wine mixed with water.

Thy silver is become dross, thy wine mixed with water.

Your silver has become dross, your beer is diluted with water.

Thy silver is become dross, thy wine mixed with water:

Your silver has become scum, your beer is diluted with water.

Your silver has become dross, your wine mixed with water.

“ Son of man, the house of Israel has become waste metal to Me; all of them are bronze, tin, iron, and lead in the smelting furnace; they are the waste metal of silver.Therefore, this is what the Lord God says:‘ Because all of you have become waste metal, therefore, behold, I am going to gather you into the midst of Jerusalem.As they gather silver, bronze, iron, lead, and tin into the smelting furnace to blow fire on it in order to melt it, so I will gather you in My anger and in My wrath, and I will place you there and melt you.And I will gather you and blow on you with the fire of My wrath, and you will be melted in the midst of it.As silver is melted in the furnace, so you will be melted in the midst of it; and you will know that I, the Lord, have poured out My wrath on you.’ ”

How dark the gold has become, How the pure gold has changed! The sacred stones are spilled out At the corner of every street.The precious sons of Zion, Weighed against pure gold, How they are regarded as earthenware jars, The work of a potter’s hands!

Their liquor is gone, They prostitute themselves continually; Their rulers dearly love shame.

All of them are stubbornly rebellious, Going about as a slanderer; They are bronze and iron. They are, all of them, corrupt.The bellows blow fiercely, The lead is consumed by the fire; In vain the refining goes on, But the wicked are not separated.They call them rejected silver, Because the Lord has rejected them.

For we are not like the many, peddling the word of God, but as from sincerity, but as from God, we speak in Christ in the sight of God.

What shall I do with you, Ephraim? What shall I do with you, Judah? For your loyalty is like a morning cloud, And like the dew which goes away early.