7. There was murder in the city, but the blood was not spilt on the ground where the dust could hide it; it was spilt on a bare rock.
8. I have left the blood there, where it cannot be hidden, where it demands angry revenge.”
9. This is what the Sovereign Lord is saying: “The city of murderers is doomed! I myself will pile up the firewood.
10. Bring more wood! Fan the flames! Cook the meat! Boil away the broth! Burn up the bones!
11. Now set the empty bronze pot on the coals and let it get red-hot. Then the pot will be ritually pure again after the corrosion is burnt off,
12. although all that corrosion will not disappear in the flames.
13. Jerusalem, your immoral actions have defiled you. Although I tried to purify you, you remained defiled. You will not be pure again until you have felt the full force of my anger.