So the posts went with the letters from the king and his princes throughout all Israel and Judah, and according to the commandment of the king, saying, Ye children of Israel, turn again unto Jehovah, the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Israel, that he may return to the remnant that are escaped of you out of the hand of the kings of Assyria.
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, And are spent without hope.
Oh remember that my life is a breath: Mine eye shall no more see good.
Thou hast broken Rahab in pieces, as one that is slain; Thou hast scattered thine enemies with the arm of thy strength.
One post shall run to meet another, and one messenger to met another, to show the king of Babylon that his city is taken on every quarter: