8Ephraim, he mixes himself among the nations. Ephraim is a pancake not turned over.
8Ephraim, he mixes himself among the nations. Ephraim is a pancake not turned over.
5 On the day of our king, the princes made themselves sick with the heat of wine. He joined his hand with mockers.
6 For they have prepared their heart like an oven, while they lie in wait. Their baker sleeps all the night. In the morning it burns as a flaming fire.
7 They are all hot as an oven, and devour their judges. All their kings have fallen. There is no one among them who calls to me.
8 Ephraim, he mixes himself among the nations. Ephraim is a pancake not turned over.
9 Strangers have devoured his strength, and he doesn't realize it. Indeed, gray hairs are here and there on him, and he doesn't realize it.
10 The pride of Israel testifies to his face; yet they haven't returned to Yahweh their God, nor sought him, for all this.
7:8Ephraim, he hath mixed himself among the people; Ephraim is a cake not turned.
7:8"Ephraim mixes with the nations; Ephraim is a flat cake not turned over.
7:8Ephraim himself is mixed among the nations: Ephraim is become as bread baked under the ashes, that is not turned.
7:8Ephraim, he mixeth himself among the peoples; Ephraim is a cake not turned.
7:8Ephraim, he mixeth himself with the peoples; Ephraim is a cake not turned.
7:8Ephraim, he mixeth himself among the peoples; Ephraim is a cake not turned.
7:8Ephraim, he hath mixed himself among the people; Ephraim is a cake not turned.
7:8Ephraim! among peoples he mixeth himself, Ephraim hath been a cake unturned.
7:8Ephraim, he has mixed himself among the people; Ephraim is a cake not turned.