Day 151 · Part 9: Exile
Signs of the Siege (1 of 2)
In the Story
In context
Shut in his house, Ezekiel acts out the siege of Jerusalem. He draws the city on a tile, lies on his left side 390 days and on his right side 40, eats bread by weight, about seven ounces a day, and shaves his head and beard with a sword and divides the hair in three (Ezekiel 4:1–5:4).
In a vision he is lifted by a lock of his hair and carried to Jerusalem, where he is shown what is done at the Lord’s house: elders burning incense in the dark before pictures of creeping things, women weeping for Tammuz, a god of Babylon, and men worshiping the sun with their backs to the temple (8:3–16). It is a hard reading: six men with weapons go through the city, and only those marked on the forehead for sighing over all that is done there are spared (9:1–7).
Then the glory of the Lord leaves the house, stops at its east gate, and goes up to the mountain on the east side of the city (10:18–19; 11:22–23). To the scattered captives the Lord promises, “I will be to them a sanctuary for a little while,” and, “I will take the stony heart out of their flesh, and will give them a heart of flesh” (Ezekiel 11:16, 19).
Create in me a clean heart, O God. Renew a right spirit within me.
Psalms 51:10 · The Lord promised the scattered people “a new spirit” and “a heart of flesh”; David prays, “Create in me a clean heart, O God. Renew a right spirit within me.”
In the Bible
World English Bible, as published by eBible.org (public domain).
Ezekiel 4
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Ezekiel 5:1–6
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Ezekiel 5:12
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Ezekiel 8
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Ezekiel 9
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Ezekiel 10
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Ezekiel 11
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A hymn for today
Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing · words by Robert Robinson
- Come, Thou Fount of every blessing,Tune my heart to sing Thy grace;Streams of mercy, never ceasing,Call for songs of loudest praise.Teach me some melodious sonnet,Sung by flaming tongues above;Praise the mount! I'm fixed upon it,Mount of Thy redeeming love.
- Here I raise mine Ebenezer;Hither by Thy help I'm come;And I hope, by Thy good pleasure,Safely to arrive at home.Jesus sought me when a stranger,Wandering from the fold of God;He, to rescue me from danger,Interposed His precious blood.
- O to grace how great a debtorDaily I'm constrained to be!Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,Bind my wandering heart to Thee.Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,Prone to leave the God I love;Here's my heart, O take and seal it,Seal it for Thy courts above.