but you have no tomb, and your corpse is thrown out to rot. It is covered by the bodies of soldiers killed in battle, thrown with them into a rocky pit, and trampled down.

Because you ruined your country and killed your own people, you will not be buried like other kings. None of your evil family will survive.

But the men who went out to bury her found nothing except her skull and the bones of her hands and feet.

Her remains will be scattered there like dung, so that no one will be able to identify them.' "

"At that time the bones of the kings and of the officials of Judah, as well as the bones of the priests, of the prophets, and of the other people who lived in Jerusalem, will be taken out of their graves.

Instead of being gathered and buried, their bones will be like manure lying on the ground. They will be spread out before the sun, the moon, and the stars, which these people have loved and served, and which they have consulted and worshiped.

With the funeral honors of a donkey, he will be dragged away and thrown outside Jerusalem's gates."

Gog and his army and his allies will fall dead on the mountains of Israel, and I will let their bodies be food for all the birds and wild animals.

The LORD said, "When all this happens, I will give Gog a burial ground there in Israel, in Travelers' Valley, east of the Dead Sea. Gog and all his army will be buried there, and the valley will be called 'The Valley of Gog's Army.'

I will remove the locust army that came from the north and will drive some of them into the desert. Their front ranks will be driven into the Dead Sea, their rear ranks into the Mediterranean. Their dead bodies will stink. I will destroy them because of all they have done to you.

The people will fall like wild oxen and young bulls, and the earth will be red with blood and covered with fat.

I will cover mountains and valleys with your rotting corpse.

I will pour out your blood until it spreads over the mountains and fills the streams.

The grapes were squeezed out in the wine press outside the city, and blood came out of the wine press in a flood two hundred miles long and about five feet deep.

Then the second angel poured out his bowl on the sea. The water became like the blood of a dead person, and every living creature in the sea died.

Then the third angel poured out his bowl on the rivers and the springs of water, and they turned into blood.