The Lord is angry with all nations
His wrath is upon all their armies
He shall utterly destroy them
He shall give them over to slaughter
Their slain shall be cast out
Their dead bodies shall send up a stench
The mountains shall be soaked with their blood
All the stars of the heavens shall be dissolved
And the sky rolled up like a scroll
All the starry host shall fall
The mountains shall be soaked with their blood
My sword has drunk its fill in the heavens
See, it descends in judgement on Edom
The people I have utterly destroyed
The sword of the Lord is bathed in blood