The Three Assyrians

Oh, King, Dragon, thou wicked counselor
You imagine mischief against the LORD.
You are afflicted by Him, but He will
Unyoke you, and unbind you, and you shall
Die... His discipline shall stop the curse soon.
Your name shall stop being sown, vile man.

Oh False Prophet, drunkard, fool, you're never
Satisfied. You spoil, and steal from me.
You drink many flagons of wine, carouse
And are never at home. Never at home.
Uncircumcized of heart, covetous for
Your house, your mind has changed, always it's changed.

Oh Beast, settled on your lees, you say, "I AM
"And there is not another beside me."
Your house and possessions shall be spoiled.
You rejected God's law utterly. You
Wear strange apparel. The LORD said, "Thou shalt
"Fear me." You utterly rejected Him.

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