Do not prostitute thy daughter, to cause her to be a whore; lest the land fall to whoredom, and the land become full of wickedness.
How is the faithful city become an harlot!
She that liveth in pleasure is dead while she liveth.
Thou hast polluted the land with thy whoredoms and with thy wickedness.
Thy silver is become dross, thy wine mixed with water.
Woe unto them! for they have gone in the way of Cain.
The character of a people may be ruined by charity.
