Rotherham(i)
2 Contend ye with your mother, contend, for she is no wife of mine, and I am no husband of hers, Let her then put away her paramours from before her, and her partners in adultery, from her embraces:
3 Lest I strip off her under–clothing, and set her forth to view, as in the day she was born,––and make her like a wilderness, and render her like a land that is parched, and suffer her to die of thirst;
4 And, on her children, not have compassion,––because, the children of paramours, they are.