LEB(i)
9 "Son of man,* prophesy, and you must say, 'Thus says the Lord,' say, 'A sword, a sword is sharpened and is also polished.
10 It is sharpened to slaughter a slaughter, ⌊polished to flash like lightning⌋!* Or will we rejoice?* A rod, my son, is despising every tree.*
11 And he gives it to be polished, ⌊to be seized by the hand⌋.* It is sharpened—a sword—and it is polished to give it into the hand of the killer.
12 Cry and wail, son of man,* for it is against my people; it is against all of the princes of Israel. They are thrown to the sword with my people; therefore ⌊strike your thigh⌋.*
13 For ⌊examine⌋!* And what if also the rod will not be despising?' ⌊declares⌋* the Lord Yahweh.
14 And you, son of man,* prophesy ⌊and clap your hands⌋.* And the sword will ⌊strike twice⌋;* let it happen a third time. It is a sword of the dead, the sword of the great dead that is surrounding them,
15 so that a heart melts, and the fallen ⌊multiply⌋* at all of their gates. I gave a sword for slaughter, and alas! It is made for flashing, it is grasped* for slaughtering.