Zechariah 11:2 Cross References - Leeser

² Wail, fir-tree; for fallen is the cedar; those that were mighty are despoiled: wail, O ye oaks of Bashan; for the impervious forest is come down.

¹² For there is a day of judgment unto the Lord of hosts over every proud and lofty one; and over every exalted one, that he be brought low; ¹³ And over all the cedars of the Lebanon, the high and exalted, and over all the oaks of Bashan; ¹⁴ And over all the high mountains, and over all the exalted hills; ¹⁵ And over every high tower, and over every fortified wall; ¹⁶ And over all the ships of Tharshish; and over all desirable palaces. ¹⁷ And the pride of man shall be bent down, and the haughtiness of men shall be humbled: and exalted shall be the Lord alone on that day.

³³ Behold, the Lord, the Eternal of hosts, will lop off the fruitful bough with terrific might: and those of towering growth shall be hewn down, and the high shall be laid low. ³⁴ And he will cut down the thickets of the forests with iron, and the Lebanon shall fall by means of a mighty one.

¹⁵ Until a spirit be poured upon us from on high, and the wilderness be changed into a fruitful field, and the fruitful field be accounted as a forest. ¹⁶ Then shall justice dwell in the wilderness, and righteousness abide in the fruitful field. ¹⁷ And the work of righteousness shall be peace; and the effect of righteousness quietness and security for ever. ¹⁸ And then shall my people abide in peaceful dwellings, and secure abodes, and in undisturbed resting-places. ¹⁹ And it shall spread itself out in the declivity of the forest; and far down in the lowlands shall the city descend.

^{46 (21:2)} Son of man, set thy face in the direction toward the south, and preach toward the south, and prophesy against the forest of the field in the south.

² Son of man, say unto Pharaoh the king of Egypt, and to his multitude, Unto whom art thou like in thy arrogance? ³ Behold, Asshur was a cedar in Lebanon beautiful in its boughs, and a shadowing thicket, and high in stature; and among the thick-boughed trees was its highest branch.

¹⁷ They also went down with it into the tomb unto those that were slain with the sword, and its helpers that had dwelt under its shade in the midst of the nations.

¹ Woe to those that are free from care in Zion, and that are in safety on the mount of Samaria, who are named the chief of the nations, to whom the house of Israel come!

⁸ Art thou better than No-amon, that was situated on the rivers, that had water round about her, the rampart of which was the sea, and the walls of which rose out of the sea? ⁹ Ethiopia the numerous, and Egypt that was without end, Put and Lubim were thy helpers. ¹⁰ Yet also she was exiled, was carried away into captivity; also her young children were dashed in pieces at the corners of all streets: and for her honorable men they cast lots, and all her great ones were bound with chains. ¹¹ Thou also shalt be made drunken, thou shalt be hidden from view: thou also shalt seek refuge because of the enemy. ¹² All thy strong-holds shall be like fig-trees with the first ripe figs, which, if they be shaken, will fall into the mouth of the eater. ¹³ Behold, thy people are become women in the midst of thee: unto thy enemies are the gates of thy land set wide open; the fire hath devoured thy bars. ¹⁴ Water for the siege draw for thyself, fortify thy strongholds: go into the clay, and tread the mortar, make strong the brick-kiln. ¹⁵ There shall the fire devour thee; the sword shall cut thee off, it shall devour thee up like the cankerworm: though thou make thyself many as the cankerworm; make thyself many as the locusts. ¹⁶ Though thou hadst multiplied thy merchants more than the stars of heaven: the cankerworm spreadeth itself out, and flieth away. ¹⁷ Thy crowned ones are like the locusts, and thy leaders like the swarms of locusts, which camp in the hedges on a cold day, but when the sun ariseth they flee away, and their place is not known where they are. ¹⁸ Thy shepherds slumber, O king of Assyria; thy valiant men are at rest: scattered are thy people upon the mountains, and there is none that gathereth them. ¹⁹ There is no healing for thy breach; fatal is thy wound: all that hear the report of thee will clap their hands over thee; for over whom did not thy wickedness pass continually?