Day 158 · Part 9: Exile
The River from the Temple
In the Story
In context
In the twenty-fifth year of the captivity, fourteen years after Jerusalem fell, Ezekiel is brought in visions to a very high mountain in the land of Israel, where a man who looks like bronze measures a temple with a measuring reed about eleven feet long (Ezekiel 40:1–5).
The glory of the God of Israel, which Ezekiel saw leave by the east, comes back by the east gate and fills the house: “this is the place of my throne… where I will dwell among the children of Israel forever” (43:1–7; 10:18–19; 11:23). The gate the Lord came in by is to stay shut (44:1–2).
Water flows out from under the temple’s threshold, ankle-deep, then knee-deep, then waist-deep, then a river too deep to cross. It heals the waters of the sea so that fishermen spread their nets from En Gedi, and the trees on its banks give fruit every month, with leaves “for healing” (47:1–12). The land is divided among the twelve tribes, with a share for the foreigners living among them, and the city’s name will be “Yahweh is there” (47:21–23; 48:35).
He showed me a river of water of life, clear as crystal, proceeding out of the throne of God and of the Lamb, in the middle of its street. On this side of the river and on that was the tree of life, bearing twelve kinds of fruits, yielding its fruit every month. The leaves of the tree were for the healing of the nations.
Revelation 22:1–2 · Ezekiel saw a river from the temple with leaves “for healing”; John sees the river of the water of life, with leaves “for the healing of the nations.”
In the Bible
World English Bible, as published by eBible.org (public domain).
Ezekiel 40:1–7
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Ezekiel 40:10
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Ezekiel 40:13
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Ezekiel 40:15–17
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Ezekiel 40:19–29
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Ezekiel 40:31–37
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Ezekiel 40:47
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Ezekiel 41:1–4
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Ezekiel 41:18–20
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Ezekiel 41:22
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Ezekiel 42:15–20
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Ezekiel 43:1–12
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Ezekiel 44:1–5
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Ezekiel 45:8
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Ezekiel 45:16–17
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Ezekiel 46:1–3
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Ezekiel 47
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Ezekiel 48
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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.