Flocks and herds will lie down there, creatures of every kind. The desert owl and the screech owl will roost on her columns. Their hooting will echo through the windows, rubble will fill the doorways, the beams of cedar will be exposed.
Here Zephaniah is talking about the destruction of the nations. I thought this was such beautiful language. The poetry of the Bible is amazing. "Their hooting will echo through the windows..."
Lord, thank you for the beautiful language of the Bible. Thank you for music, art and all things creative. Amen.