7:1  When I would heal Israel, then is the iniquity of Ephraim uncovered, and the wickedness of Samaria; for they commit falsehood, and the thief entereth in, and the troop of robbers ravageth without.

7:2  And they consider not in their hearts that I remember all their wickedness: now have their own doings beset them about; they are before my face.

7:3  They make the king glad with their wickedness, and the princes with their lies.

7:4  They are all adulterers; they are as an oven heated by the baker; he ceaseth to stir `the fire', from the kneading of the dough, until it be leavened.

7:5  On the day of our king the princes made themselves sick with the heat of wine; he stretched out his hand with scoffers.

7:6  For they have made ready their heart like an oven, while they lie in wait: their baker sleepeth all the night; in the morning it burneth as a flaming fire.

7:7  They are all hot as an oven, and devour their judges; all their kings are fallen: there is none among them that calleth unto me.

7:8  Ephraim, he mixeth himself among the peoples; Ephraim is a cake not turned.

7:9  Strangers have devoured his strength, and he knoweth `it' not: yea, gray hairs are here and there upon him, and he knoweth `it' not.

7:10  And the pride of Israel doth testify to his face: yet they have not returned unto Jehovah their God, nor sought him, for all this.

7:11  And Ephraim is like a silly dove, without understanding: they call unto Egypt, they go to Assyria.

7:12  When they shall go, I will spread my net upon them; I will bring them down as the birds of the heavens; I will chastise them, as their congregation hath heard.

7:13  Woe unto them! for they have wandered from me; destruction unto them! for they have trespassed against me: though I would redeem them, yet they have spoken lies against me.

7:14  And they have not cried unto me with their heart, but they howl upon their beds: they assemble themselves for grain and new wine; they rebel against me.

7:15  Though I have taught and strengthened their arms, yet do they devise mischief against me.

7:16  They return, but not to `him that is' on high; they are like a deceitful bow; their princes shall fall by the sword for the rage of their tongue: this shall be their derision in the land of Egypt.