12 So I am to Ephrayim as a moth and to the house of Yah Hudah as rottenness.
13 And Ephrayim sees his sickness and Yah Hudah sees his sore; and Ephrayim goes to the Ashshuri and sends to sovereign Yareb to plead: yet he can neither heal you nor cure you of your sore.
14 For I am to Ephrayim as a roaring lion and as a whelp to the house of Yah Hudah: I - I tear and go away; I bear away; and no one rescues:
15 I go and return to my place, until they acknowledge their guilting and seek my face: in their tribulation they seek me early.