The word of the Lord came to me:
Mortal, set your face against Mount Seir, and prophesy against it,
and say to it, Thus says the Lord God: I am against you, Mount Seir; I stretch out my hand against you to make you a desolation and a waste.
I lay your towns in ruins; you shall become a desolation, and you shall know that I am the Lord.
Because you cherished an ancient enmity, and gave over the people of Israel to the power of the sword at the time of their calamity, at the time of their final punishment;
therefore, as I live, says the Lord God, I will prepare you for blood, and blood shall pursue you; since you did not hate bloodshed, bloodshed shall pursue you.
I will make Mount Seir a waste and a desolation; and I will cut off from it all who come and go.
I will fill its mountains with the slain; on your hills and in your valleys and in all your watercourses those killed with the sword shall fall.
I will make you a perpetual desolation, and your cities shall never be inhabited. Then you shall know that I am the Lord.
Because you said, "These two nations and these two countries shall be mine, and we will take possession of them,"—although the Lord was there—