Isaiah 47
The Humiliation of Babylon
    [1] Come down and sit in the dust,
        O virgin daughter of Babylon;
    sit on the ground without a throne,
        O daughter of the Chaldeans!
    For you shall no more be called
        tender and delicate.
    [2] Take the millstones and grind flour,
        put off your veil,
    strip off your robe, uncover your legs,
        pass through the rivers.
    [3] Your nakedness shall be uncovered,
        and your disgrace shall be seen.
    I will take vengeance,
        and I will spare no one.
    [4] Our Redeemer—the LORD of hosts is his name—
        is the Holy One of Israel.
    
    
    [5] Sit in silence, and go into darkness,
        O daughter of the Chaldeans;
    for you shall no more be called
        the mistress of kingdoms.
    [6] I was angry with my people;
        I profaned my heritage;
    I gave them into your hand;
        you showed them no mercy;
    on the aged you made your yoke exceedingly heavy.
    [7] You said, “I shall be mistress forever,”
        so that you did not lay these things to heart
        or remember their end.
    
    
    [8] Now therefore hear this, you lover of pleasures,
        who sit securely,
    who say in your heart,
        “I am, and there is no one besides me;
    I shall not sit as a widow
        or know the loss of children”:
    [9] These two things shall come to you
        in a moment, in one day;
    the loss of children and widowhood
        shall come upon you in full measure,
    in spite of your many sorceries
        and the great power of your enchantments.
    
    
    [10] You felt secure in your wickedness;
        you said, “No one sees me”;
    your wisdom and your knowledge led you astray,
    and you said in your heart,
        “I am, and there is no one besides me.”
    [11] But evil shall come upon you,
        which you will not know how to charm away;
    disaster shall fall upon you,
        for which you will not be able to atone;
    and ruin shall come upon you suddenly,
        of which you know nothing.
    
    
    [12] Stand fast in your enchantments
        and your many sorceries,
        with which you have labored from your youth;
    perhaps you may be able to succeed;
        perhaps you may inspire terror.
    [13] You are wearied with your many counsels;
        let them stand forth and save you,
    those who divide the heavens,
        who gaze at the stars,
    who at the new moons make known
        what shall come upon you.
    
    
    [14] Behold, they are like stubble;
        the fire consumes them;
    they cannot deliver themselves
        from the power of the flame.
    No coal for warming oneself is this,
        no fire to sit before!
    [15] Such to you are those with whom you have labored,
        who have done business with you from your youth;
    they wander about, each in his own direction;
        there is no one to save you. (ESV)