“I’ve heard the contrition of Ephraim.Yes, I’ve heard it clearly, saying,‘You trained me well.You broke me, a wild yearling horse, to the saddle.Now put me, trained and obedient, to use.You are my God.After those years of running loose, I repented.After you trained me to obedience,I was ashamed of my past, my wild, unruly past.Humiliated, I beat on my chest.Will I ever live this down?’