Micah:7:1-7
gltv@Micah:7:1 @ Woe to me! For I am like the gatherings of summer fruit, like the gleanings of the vintage. There is no cluster to eat; my soul desires the early fig.
gltv@Micah:7:2 @ The pious has perished from the earth, and the upright is not among mankind. All of them lie in wait for blood; each one hunts his brother with a net.
gltv@Micah:7:3 @ Both palms are on evil, to do it well. The ruler is asking for a bribe, also the judge. And the great one speaks the lust of his soul; he acts, and they weave it together.
gltv@Micah:7:4 @ The best of them is like a thorn; the upright more than a hedge of thorns. The day of your watchers, your visitation is coming; now their shame shall be.
gltv@Micah:7:5 @ Put no faith in a companion; put no trust in a friend; keep the door of your mouth from her who lies in your bosom;
gltv@Micah:7:6 @ for a son despises his father; a daughter rises up against her mother; the daughter-in-law against her mother-in-law; a man's enemies are the men of his house.
gltv@Micah:7:7 @ But I will look to Jehovah; I will wait for the God of my salvation. My God will hear me.