Discover other uplifting verses from zechariah chapter 11.
Open thy doors, O Lebanon, that the fire may devour thy cedars.
Zechariah 11:1Howl, fir tree; for the cedar is fallen; because the mighty are spoiled: howl, O ye oaks of Bashan; for the forest of the vintage is come down.
Zechariah 11:2Thus saith the LORD my God; Feed the flock of the slaughter;
Zechariah 11:4Whose possessors slay them, and hold themselves not guilty: and they that sell them say, Blessed be the LORD; for I am rich: and their own shepherds pity them not.
Zechariah 11:5For I will no more pity the inhabitants of the land, saith the LORD: but, lo, I will deliver the men every one into his neighbour’s hand, and into the hand of his king: and they shall smite the land, and out of their hand I will not deliver them.
Zechariah 11:6