21 Speak unto the house of Israel, Thus saith the Lord God; Behold, I will profane my ^asanctuary, the excellency of your strength, the desire of your eyes, and that which your soul ^bpitieth; and your ^csons and your daughters whom ye have left shall fall by the sword.

  17 And they shall be ^amine, saith the Lord of hosts, in that day when I make up my ^bjewels; and I will ^cspare them, as a man spareth his own son that serveth him.