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15 Yet my people have forgotten me,
    and they burn incense to worthless idols
that make them stumble in their journey
    on the ancient paths.
They walk on trails,
    on a way that is not built up.
16 They make their land into a desolate place,
    an object of lasting scorn.[a]
All who pass by will be appalled
    and will shake their heads.[b]
17 ‘Like the east wind, I’ll scatter them
    before the enemy.
I’ll show them my back and not my face,
    on the day of their downfall.’”

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Footnotes

  1. Jeremiah 18:16 Lit. hissing
  2. Jeremiah 18:16 I.e. in surprise at the magnitude of the destruction