Jérémie 12:8

8 Mon héritage a été pour moi comme un lion dans la forêt; il a jeté son cri contre moi; c'est pourquoi je l'ai pris en haine.

Jérémie 12:8 Meaning and Commentary

Jeremiah 12:8

Mine heritage is unto me as a lion in the forest
Which roars, and terrifies passengers from going that way; and which rends and tears in pieces all it meets with. This expresses the clamours of these people against God and his providences, and their rage, fierceness, and cruelty, against his prophets, sent in his name. It crieth out against me;
this is to be understood not of the cry of the oppressed through violence, for this is a cry to God, and not against him; or of idolaters to idols, as Baal's prophets to him, in the time of their service; which senses are mentioned by Kimchi: but either of their charging God with inequality and injustice, in the ways of his providence; or their blaspheming his name, and speaking ill of his ministry Therefore have I hated it;
which he showed by leaving his house, forsaking his heritage, and delivering his people into the hands of their enemies; the reason of which was not in himself, but them; the fault was not his, but theirs; this is all to be understood of the change in the dispensation of the divine Providence towards them; otherwise the love of God to his chosen in Christ is unchangeable; it is never turned into hatred, but remains invariably the same, as it did to those, among these people; who belonged to the election of grace; for, as the love before expressed to this people in general only respects external favours and privileges, which they were indulged with above all people; so this hatred of them signifies the taking away of such favours, and leaving them to become a prey to their enemies.

Jérémie 12:8 In-Context

6 Car même tes frères et la maison de ton père, même ceux-là sont perfides envers toi, même ceux-là crient à plein gosier derrière toi. Ne les crois pas, quand même ils te parleront amicalement.
7 J'ai abandonné ma maison; j'ai délaissé mon héritage; j'ai livré ce que mon âme aimait, aux mains de ses ennemis.
8 Mon héritage a été pour moi comme un lion dans la forêt; il a jeté son cri contre moi; c'est pourquoi je l'ai pris en haine.
9 Mon héritage m'est-il un oiseau de diverses couleurs, que les oiseaux de proie fassent cercle autour de lui? Allez, rassemblez toutes les bêtes des champs; amenez-les pour le dévorer.
10 De nombreux bergers ont ravagé ma vigne; ils ont foulé mon partage; ils ont réduit mon beau partage en un désert affreux.
The Ostervald translation is in the public domain.