7:1  When I would heal Israel, Then the iniquity of Ephraim is uncovered, Also the wickedness of Samaria; For they commit falsehood, And the thief enters in, And the gang of robbers ravages outside.

7:2  They don't consider in their hearts that I remember all their wickedness. Now their own deeds have engulfed them. They are before my face.

7:3  They make the king glad with their wickedness, And the princes with their lies.

7:4  They are all adulterers. They are burning like an oven that the baker stops stirring, From the kneading of the dough, until it is leavened.

7:5  On the day of our king, the princes made themselves sick with the heat of wine. He joined his hand with mockers.

7:6  For they have made ready their heart like an oven, While they lie in wait. Their baker sleeps all the night. In the morning it burns as a flaming fire.

7:7  They are all hot as an oven, And devour their judges. All their kings have fallen. There is no one among them who calls to me.

7:8  Ephraim, he mixes himself among the nations. Ephraim is a pancake not turned over.

7:9  Strangers have devoured his strength, And he doesn't realize it. Indeed, gray hairs are here and there on him, And he doesn't realize it.

7:10  The pride of Israel testifies to his face; Yet they haven't returned to Yahweh their God, Nor sought him, for all this.

7:11  "Ephraim is like an easily deceived dove, without understanding. They call to Egypt. They go to Assyria.

7:12  When they go, I will spread my net on them. I will bring them down like the birds of the sky. I will chastise them, as their congregation has heard.

7:13  Woe to them! For they have wandered from me. Destruction to them! For they have trespassed against me. Though I would redeem them, Yet they have spoken lies against me.

7:14  They haven't cried to me with their heart, But they howl on their beds. They assemble themselves for grain and new wine. They turn away from me.

7:15  Though I have taught and strengthened their arms, Yet they plot evil against me.

7:16  They return, but not to the Most High. They are like a faulty bow. Their princes will fall by the sword for the rage of their tongue. This will be their derision in the land of Egypt.