And when Balak heard that Balaam was come, he went out to meet him
unto a city of Moab, which is in the border of Arnon, which is in the
utmost coast. And Balak said unto Balaam, Did I not earnestly send unto
thee to call thee? wherefore camest thou not unto me? am I not able
indeed to promote thee to honour? And Balaam said unto Balak, Lo, I am
come unto thee: have I now any power at all to say any thing? the word
that God putteth in my mouth, that shall I speak. And Balaam went with
Balak, and they came unto Kirjath-huzoth. And Balak offered oxen and
sheep, and sent to Balaam, and to the princes that were with him. And
it came to pass on the morrow, that Balak took Balaam, and brought him
up into the high places of Baal, that thence he might see the utmost
part of the people.
And Balaam said unto Balak, Build me here seven altars, and prepare me
here seven oxen and seven rams. And Balak did as Balaam had spoken;
and Balak and Balaam offered on every altar a bullock and a ram. And
Balaam said unto Balak, Stand by thy burnt offering, and I will go:
peradventure the LORD will come to meet me: and whatsoever he sheweth
me I will tell thee. And he went to an high place.
[Sidenote: Numbers 23]
And God met Balaam: and he said unto him, I have prepared seven altars,
and I have offered upon every altar a bullock and a ram. And the LORD
put a word in Balaam's mouth, and said, Return unto Balak, and thus
thou shalt speak. And he returned unto him, and, lo, he stood by his
burnt sacrifice, he, and all the princes of Moab.
And he took up his parable, and said, Balak the king of Moab hath
brought me from Aram, out of the mountains of the east, saying, Come,
curse me Jacob, and come, defy Israel. How shall I curse, whom God hath
not cursed? or how shall I defy, whom the LORD hath not defied? For
from the top of the rocks I see him, and from the hills I behold him:
lo, the people shall dwell alone, and shall not be reckoned among the
nations. Who can count the dust of Jacob, and the number of the fourth
part of Israel? Let me die the death of the righteous, and let my last
end be like his!
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