5Who seek your comfort in idols under every green tree, sacrificing children in the torrents, under the high rocks?
5Who seek your comfort in idols under every green tree, sacrificing children in the torrents, under the high rocks?
2 Let peace come, let him rest in his bed that hath walked in his uprightness.
3 But draw near hither, you sons of the sorceress, the seed of the adulterer, and of the harlot.
4 Upon whom have you jested? upon whom have you opened your mouth wide, and put out your tongue? are not you wicked children, a false seed,
5 Who seek your comfort in idols under every green tree, sacrificing children in the torrents, under the high rocks?
6 In the parts of the torrent is thy portion, this is thy lot: and thou hast poured out libations to them, thou hast offered sacrifice. Shall I not be angry at these things?
7 Upon a high and lofty mountain thou hast laid thy bed, and hast gone up thither to offer victims.
57:5Enflaming yourselves with idols under every green tree, slaying the children in the valleys under the clifts of the rocks?
57:5You burn with lust among the oaks and under every spreading tree; you sacrifice your children in the ravines and under the overhanging crags.
57:5ye that inflame yourselves among the oaks, under every green tree; that slay the children in the valleys, under the clefts of the rocks?
57:5inflaming yourselves with idols under every green tree, slaying the children in the valleys under the clefts of the rocks?
57:5ye that inflame yourselves among the oaks, under every green tree; that slay the children in the valleys, under the clefts of the rocks?
57:5Inflaming yourselves with idols under every green tree, slaying the children in the valleys under the cliffs of the rocks?
57:5you who inflame yourselves among the oaks, under every green tree; who kill the children in the valleys, under the clefts of the rocks?
57:5Who are inflamed among oaks, under every green tree, Slaughtering the children in valleys, Under clefts of the rocks.
57:5Enflaming yourselves with idols under every green tree, slaying the children in the valleys under the clefts of the rocks?