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----- Original Message ----- 
From: "Donnie Parrett" <[email protected]>
To: <[email protected]>
Sent: Thursday, July 23, 2009 9:53 PM
Subject: Daily Bible Reading For Friday July 24


> Day 205
>
>
> I am going to start posting at the top of each Daily Bible Reading the 
> number of the day of the year
> that it is.  Some of you like to read ahead and some of you get a little 
> behind and need to catch up
> from time to time.  Below is the link where you can find the Daily Bible 
> Reading program.  The link
> is for The Message Bible.  You can change the page to whatever version you 
> prefer.  If any of you
> have any questions just let me know.  The link is:
>
> http://www.biblegateway.com/resources/readingplans/comprehensive.php
>
>
>
> Isaiah 13-15 (The Message)
>
> Isaiah 13
> Babylon Is Doomed!
> 1 The Message on Babylon. Isaiah son of Amoz saw it: 2-3"Run up a flag on 
> an open hill. Yell loud.
> Get their attention.
> Wave them into formation.
>   Direct them to the nerve center of power.
> I've taken charge of my special forces,
>   called up my crack troops.
> They're bursting with pride and passion
>   to carry out my angry judgment."
> 4-5Thunder rolls off the mountains
>   like a mob huge and noisy-
> Thunder of kingdoms in an uproar,
>   nations assembling for war.
> God-of-the-Angel-Armies is calling
>   his army into battle formation.
> They come from far-off countries,
>   they pour in across the horizon.
> It's God on the move with the weapons of his wrath,
>   ready to destroy the whole country.
>
> 6-8Wail! God's Day of Judgment is near-
>   an avalanche crashing down from the Strong God!
> Everyone paralyzed in the panic,
>   hysterical and unstrung,
> Doubled up in pain
>   like a woman giving birth to a baby.
> Horrified-everyone they see
>   is like a face out of a nightmare.
>
> 9-16"Watch now. God's Judgment Day comes.
>   Cruel it is, a day of wrath and anger,
> A day to waste the earth
>   and clean out all the sinners.
> The stars in the sky, the great parade of constellations,
>   will be nothing but black holes.
> The sun will come up as a black disk,
>   and the moon a blank nothing.
> I'll put a full stop to the evil on earth,
>   terminate the dark acts of the wicked.
> I'll gag all braggarts and boasters-not a peep anymore from them-
>   and trip strutting tyrants, leave them flat on their faces.
> Proud humanity will disappear from the earth.
>   I'll make mortals rarer than hens' teeth.
> And yes, I'll even make the sky shake,
>   and the earth quake to its roots
> Under the wrath of God-of-the-Angel-Armies,
>   the Judgment Day of his raging anger.
> Like a hunted white-tailed deer,
>   like lost sheep with no shepherd,
> People will huddle with a few of their own kind,
>   run off to some makeshift shelter.
> But tough luck to stragglers-they'll be killed on the spot,
>   throats cut, bellies ripped open,
> Babies smashed on the rocks
>   while mothers and fathers watch,
> Houses looted,
>   wives raped.
>
> 17-22"And now watch this:
>   Against Babylon, I'm inciting the Medes,
> A ruthless bunch indifferent to bribes,
>   the kind of brutality that no one can blunt.
> They massacre the young,
>   wantonly kick and kill even babies.
> And Babylon, most glorious of all kingdoms,
>   the pride and joy of Chaldeans,
> Will end up smoking and stinking like Sodom,
>   and, yes, like Gomorrah, when God had finished with them.
> No one will live there anymore,
>   generation after generation a ghost town.
> Not even Bedouins will pitch tents there.
>   Shepherds will give it a wide berth.
> But strange and wild animals will like it just fine,
>   filling the vacant houses with eerie night sounds.
> Skunks will make it their home,
>   and unspeakable night hags will haunt it.
> Hyenas will curdle your blood with their laughing,
>   and the howling of coyotes will give you the shivers.
>
>   "Babylon is doomed.
>   It won't be long now."
>
> Isaiah 14
> Now You Are Nothing
> 1-2 But not so with Jacob. God will have compassion on Jacob. Once again 
> he'll choose Israel. He'll
> establish them in their own country. Outsiders will be attracted and throw 
> their lot in with Jacob.
> The nations among whom they lived will actually escort them back home, and 
> then Israel will pay them
> back by making slaves of them, men and women alike, possessing them as 
> slaves in God's country,
> capturing those who had captured them, ruling over those who had abused 
> them.
> 3-4When God has given you time to recover from the abuse and trouble and 
> harsh servitude that you
> had to endure, you can amuse yourselves by taking up this satire, a taunt 
> against the king of
> Babylon:
>
> 4-6Can you believe it? The tyrant is gone!
>   The tyranny is over!
> God has broken the rule of the wicked,
>   the power of the bully-rulers
> That crushed many people.
>   A relentless rain of cruel outrage
> Established a violent rule of anger
>   rife with torture and persecution.
>
> 7-10And now it's over, the whole earth quietly at rest.
>   Burst into song! Make the rafters ring!
> Ponderosa pine trees are happy,
>   giant Lebanon cedars are relieved, saying,
> "Since you've been cut down,
>   there's no one around to cut us down."
> And the underworld dead are all excited,
>   preparing to welcome you when you come.
> Getting ready to greet you are the ghostly dead,
>   all the famous names of earth.
> All the buried kings of the nations
>   will stand up on their thrones
> With well-prepared speeches,
>   royal invitations to death:
> "Now you are as nothing as we are!
>   Make yourselves at home with us dead folks!"
>
> 11This is where your pomp and fine music led you, Babylon,
>   to your underworld private chambers,
> A king-size mattress of maggots for repose
>   and a quilt of crawling worms for warmth.
>
> 12What a comedown this, O Babylon!
>   Daystar! Son of Dawn!
> Flat on your face in the underworld mud,
>   you, famous for flattening nations!
>
> 13-14You said to yourself,
>   "I'll climb to heaven.
> I'll set my throne
>   over the stars of God.
> I'll run the assembly of angels
>   that meets on sacred Mount Zaphon.
> I'll climb to the top of the clouds.
>   I'll take over as King of the Universe!"
>
> 15-17But you didn't make it, did you?
>   Instead of climbing up, you came down-
> Down with the underground dead,
>   down to the abyss of the Pit.
> People will stare and muse:
>   "Can this be the one
> Who terrorized earth and its kingdoms,
>   turned earth to a moonscape,
> Wasted its cities,
>   shut up his prisoners to a living death?"
>
> 18-20Other kings get a decent burial,
>   honored with eulogies and placed in a tomb.
> But you're dumped in a ditch unburied,
>   like a stray dog or cat,
> Covered with rotting bodies,
>   murdered and indigent corpses.
> Your dead body desecrated, mutilated-
>   no state funeral for you!
> You've left your land in ruins,
>   left a legacy of massacre.
> The progeny of your evil life
>   will never be named. Oblivion!
>
> 21Get a place ready to slaughter the sons of the wicked
>   and wipe out their father's line.
> Unthinkable that they should own a square foot of land
>   or desecrate the face of the world with their cities!
>
> 22-23"I will confront them"-Decree of God-of-the-Angel-Armies-"and strip 
> Babylon of name and
> survivors, children and grandchildren." God's Decree. "I'll make it a 
> worthless swamp and give it as
> a prize to the hedgehog. And then I'll bulldoze it out of existence." 
> Decree of
> God-of-the-Angel-Armies.
>
> Who Could Ever Cancel Such Plans?
> 24-27God-of-the-Angel-Armies speaks:
>   "Exactly as I planned,
>   it will happen.
> Following my blueprints,
>   it will take shape.
> I will shatter the Assyrian who trespasses my land
>   and stomp him into the dirt on my mountains.
> I will ban his taking and making of slaves
>   and lift the weight of oppression from all shoulders."
> This is the plan,
>   planned for the whole earth,
> And this is the hand that will do it,
>   reaching into every nation.
> God-of-the-Angel-Armies has planned it.
>   Who could ever cancel such plans?
> His is the hand that's reached out.
>   Who could brush it aside?
>
> 28-31In the year King Ahaz died, this Message came:
>
>   Hold it, Philistines! It's too soon to celebrate
>   the defeat of your cruel oppressor.
> From the death throes of that snake a worse snake will come,
>   and from that, one even worse.
> The poor won't have to worry.
>   The needy will escape the terror.
> But you Philistines will be plunged into famine,
>   and those who don't starve, God will kill.
> Wail and howl, proud city!
>   Fall prostrate in fear, Philistia!
> On the northern horizon, smoke from burned cities,
>   the wake of a brutal, disciplined destroyer.
>
> 32What does one say to
>   outsiders who ask questions?
> Tell them, "God has established Zion.
>   Those in need and in trouble find refuge in her."
>
> Isaiah 15
> Poignant Cries Reverberate Through Moab
> 1-4 A Message concerning Moab:
>   Village Ar of Moab is in ruins,
>   destroyed in a night raid.
> Village Kir of Moab is in ruins,
>   destroyed in a night raid.
> Village Dibon climbs to its chapel in the hills,
>   goes up to lament.
> Moab weeps and wails
>   over Nebo and Medba.
> Every head is shaved bald,
>   every beard shaved clean.
> They pour into the streets wearing black,
>   go up on the roofs, take to the town square,
> Everyone in tears,
>   everyone in grief.
> Towns Heshbon and Elealeh cry long and loud.
>   The sound carries as far as Jahaz.
> Moab sobs, shaking in grief.
>   The soul of Moab trembles.
>
> 5-9Oh, how I grieve for Moab!
>   Refugees stream to Zoar
>   and then on to Eglath-shelishiyah.
> Up the slopes of Luhith they weep;
>   on the road to Horonaim they cry their loss.
> The springs of Nimrim are dried up-
>   grass brown, buds stunted, nothing grows.
> They leave, carrying all their possessions
>   on their backs, everything they own,
> Making their way as best they can
>   across Willow Creek to safety.
> Poignant cries reverberate
>   all through Moab,
> Gut-wrenching sobs as far as Eglaim,
>   heart-racking sobs all the way to Beer-elim.
> The banks of the Dibon crest with blood,
>   but God has worse in store for Dibon:
> A lion-a lion to finish off the fugitives,
>   to clean up whoever's left in the land.
>
>
>
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