LEB(i)
9 Therefore thus says the Lord Yahweh: "Woe to the city of bloodguilt! I, even I, will make the pile of wood great!
10 Pile up the logs; kindle the fire; finish cooking the meat, and mix in the spices, and let the bones be burned.*
11 And ⌊make it stand⌋* empty upon its burning coals so that it may become hot, and its copper may become molten and be melted in the midst of it,* so that its uncleanness and its rust be consumed.
12 Through effort she has caused weariness; ⌊its thick rust⌋* went not out of it. Its rust! Into the fire with its rust!
13 In your uncleanness is obscene conduct, because I cleansed you, but you were not clean from your uncleanness; you will not be clean again until ⌊I fully vent my rage⌋* on you.
14 I, Yahweh, I have spoken. It is coming, and I did it; I will not disregard, and I will not take pity, and I will not reconsider. According to your ways and according to your deeds they will judge you!"* ⌊declares⌋* the Lord Yahweh.