Hosea 7
About HoseaWritten by AI
Hosea is the first of the twelve shorter prophets, sometimes called the Minor Prophets because the books are short, not because they matter less. Hosea preached in the northern kingdom of Israel in the 700s BC, in its last decades before Assyria swept it away. Kings came and went quickly, and the people mixed the worship of the LORD with the worship of Baal.
The book's picture is a marriage. God tells Hosea to marry Gomer, who will be unfaithful, and Hosea's heartbreak becomes a living sermon about Israel turning from God. Readers have long asked whether this was a literal marriage or a story told to make the point; most take it as real, and either way the pain is real.
Watch how quickly the book swings between judgment and tenderness. God is wounded, not merely angry, and He keeps coming back. The last word is an invitation to return and a promise: “I will freely love them.”
Before you read Hosea 7Written by AI
The prophet uses a string of everyday pictures to describe Israel. The nation is like an overheated oven, a half-baked cake, and a silly dove that flies to Egypt and then to Assyria. Through it all the people wail on their beds, but not to God from their hearts.
Ephraim’s Iniquity
When I heal Israel,
the iniquity of Ephraim will be exposed,
as well as the crimes of Samaria.
For they practice deceit and thieves break in;
bandits raid in the streets.
But they fail to consider in their hearts
that I remember all their evil.
Now their deeds are all around them;
they are before My face.
They delight the king with their evil,
and the princes with their lies.
They are all adulterers,
like an oven heated by a baker
who needs not stoke the fire
from the kneading to the rising of the dough.
The princes are inflamed with wine
on the day of our king;
so he joins hands
with those who mock him.
For they prepare their heart like an oven
while they lie in wait;
all night their anger smolders;
in the morning it blazes like a flaming fire.
All of them are hot as an oven,
and they devour their rulers.
All their kings fall;
not one of them calls upon Me.
Ephraim mixes with the nations;
Ephraim is an unturned cake.
Foreigners consume his strength,
but he does not notice.
Even his hair is streaked with gray,
but he does not know.
Israel’s arrogance testifies against them,
yet they do not return to the LORD their God;
despite all this, they do not seek Him.
So Ephraim has become like a silly, senseless dove—
calling out to Egypt, then turning to Assyria.
As they go, I will spread My net over them;
I will bring them down like birds of the air.
I will chastise them
when I hear them flocking together.
Woe to them, for they have strayed from Me!
Destruction to them, for they have rebelled against Me!
Though I would redeem them,
they speak lies against Me.
They do not cry out to Me from their hearts
when they wail upon their beds.
They slash themselves for grain and new wine,
but turn away from Me.
Although I trained and strengthened their arms,
they plot evil against Me.
They turn, but not to the Most High;
they are like a faulty bow.
Their leaders will fall by the sword
for the cursing of their tongue;
for this they will be ridiculed
in the land of Egypt.