Ezekiel 21:10

磨快为要行杀戮， 擦亮为要像闪电。 我们岂可快乐吗？罚我子的杖藐视各树。

mó kuài wèi yào xíng shā lù ， cā liàng wèi yào xiàng shǎn diàn 。 wǒ men qǐ kě kuài lè ma ？ fá wǒ zǐ de zhàng miǎo shì gè shù 。

It is sharpened that it may make a slaughter. It is polished that it may be as lightning. Should we then make mirth? The rod of my son condemns every tree.