In that day those the has slaughtered will fill the earth from one end to the other. No one will mourn for them or gather up their bodies to bury them. They will be scattered on the ground like manure.
Weep and moan, you evil shepherds! Roll in the dust, you leaders of the flock! The time of your slaughter has arrived; you will fall and shatter like a fragile vase.
You will find no place to hide; there will be no way to escape.
Listen to the frantic cries of the shepherds. The leaders of the flock are wailing in despair, for the is ruining their pastures.
Peaceful meadows will be turned into a wasteland by the ’s fierce anger.
He has left his den like a strong lion seeking its prey, and their land will be made desolate by the sword of the enemy and the ’s fierce anger.
References for Jeremiah 25:38