For the day of vengeance was in my heart, and the year of my redeemed is come.
And I trod down the peoples in mine anger, and made them drunk in my wrath, and I poured out their lifeblood on the earth.
Behold, it is written before me: I will not keep silence, but will recompense, yea, I will recompense into their bosom,
your own iniquities, and the iniquities of your fathers together, saith Jehovah, that have burned incense upon the mountains, and blasphemed me upon the hills; therefore will I first measure their work into their bosom.
A voice of tumult from the city, a voice from the temple, a voice of Jehovah that rendereth recompense to his enemies.