30Cry aloud with thy voice, O daughter of Gallim! hearken, O Laishah! O thou poor Anathoth!
31Madmenah is a fugitive; the inhabitants of Gebim gather themselves to flee.
32This very day shall he halt at Nob: he shaketh his hand at the mount of the daughter of Zion, the hill of Jerusalem.
33Behold, the Lord, the LORD of hosts, shall lop the boughs with terror: and the high ones of stature shall be hewn down, and the lofty shall be brought low.
34And he shall cut down the thickets of the forest with iron, and Lebanon shall fall by a mighty one.