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Three Kings and a Reckoning.
Jeremiah 22 — What God actually expects from the people who hold power
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Key Takeaways
God defines "knowing him" as one thing: defending the people everyone else overlooks — not theological expertise, not spiritual experience, not institutional power.
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Three kings from the same family receive three verdicts, and the measuring stick never changes: not what you build, but who you protect.
📢 Chapter 22 — Three Kings and a Reckoning 👑
God doesn't send a letter. He sends straight into the royal palace — the seat of power in — to deliver an ultimatum face to face. The kings of had been given everything: throne, a , a legacy most nations would die for. And they were throwing all of it away.
What follows is God's verdict on three kings from the same family, delivered one after another. An . An unjust builder. A ripped from God's own hand. And underneath all of it, a question that never stops being relevant: what does God actually want from the people who hold power?
The Ultimatum at the Palace ⚖️
God sent directly to the royal house with a message for the king sitting on throne — and for everyone who entered those gates. These weren't suggestions. They were terms. God declared:
"Hear the word of the Lord, king of Judah, you who sit on the throne of David — you, your servants, and your people who enter these gates. Here is what I require: justice and righteousness. Rescue the person who's been robbed from the one exploiting them. Do no wrong or violence to the immigrant, the orphan, or the widow. Do not shed innocent blood in this place.
If you actually do this, then kings from David's line will keep entering through these gates, riding on chariots and horses — them, their servants, their people. Everything continues.
But if you will not obey these words — I swear by myself, this palace will become a wasteland."
Notice what God put first. Not attendance. Not religious observance. Not even . The very first item was — how the king treated the people who couldn't fight back. The immigrant. The orphan. The widow. The person being exploited. In God's economy, that's not a policy detail — it's the test. Every leader, every institution, every person with influence over others eventually faces the same question: what are you doing with what you've been given?
What the Ruins Will Say 🏚️
Then God looked at the royal palace — all its cedar and splendor — and spoke about its future. His words to the king's house were chilling:
"You are like Gilead to me. Like the summit of Lebanon. But I will turn you into a desert — an abandoned city no one inhabits. I will prepare destroyers against you, each armed and ready. They will cut down your choicest cedars and cast them into the fire."
Then God described a scene that hadn't happened yet — a day when foreign travelers would walk through the rubble of and turn to each other with a question:
"'Why did the Lord do this to such a great city?'
And the answer will be: 'Because they abandoned the Covenant of the Lord their God. They worshiped other gods and served them.'"
There's something haunting about that. God was painting a picture of Jerusalem reduced to a cautionary tale — visitors walking through the wreckage, shaking their heads, wondering what went wrong. And the answer wouldn't require a historian or a theologian. Everyone would know. They walked away from God. That's it. Every generation assumes it's the exception — that its power, its institutions, its way of life will just keep going. But God has never once been impressed by what humans build when they build it on the wrong foundation.
The King Who Never Came Home 😔
Here the tone shifts to something quieter. — the last truly faithful king of — had recently been killed in battle. The nation was still grieving. But God redirected their tears in a direction no one expected:
"Don't weep for the one who died. Don't grieve for him. Weep bitterly for the one being taken away — because he will never come back. He will never see his homeland again."
God was talking about , Josiah's son — also known as — who had briefly taken the throne after his before being hauled off to . God's message about Shallum was devastating in its finality:
"He will not return here. In the place where they carried him captive, he will die. He will never see this land again."
Josiah was dead, yes — but he died at home, with honor, mourned by his entire nation. Shallum was alive but heading for a foreign land where he would die in obscurity. No homecoming. No . Sometimes the deeper tragedy isn't the life that ended — it's the life that continues in the wrong place, with no way back. God told the nation to redirect their grief to the loss that would never be resolved.
The Palace Built on Stolen Labor 🏗️
Now God turned his attention to — another of sons, and the current king. The indictment was blistering. God declared:
"Woe to the one who builds his house through injustice, his upper rooms through exploitation — who forces his neighbor to work for nothing and refuses to pay him his wages. Who says, 'I'll build myself a grand house with spacious upper rooms,' and cuts out windows, panels it with cedar, paints it bright red."
Then came the comparison that made it personal. God pointed Jehoiakim straight back to his own :
"Do you think surrounding yourself with cedar makes you a king? Your father ate and drank and practiced justice and righteousness — and things went well for him. He took up the cause of the poor and the needy — and things went well. Is that not what it means to know me?"
Let that line sit for a moment. "Is that not what it means to know me?" God just defined what knowing him looks like. Not theological expertise. Not spiritual experiences. Not buildings or influence. Knowing God means defending the people everyone else overlooks. And notice — God didn't condemn Josiah for living well. He ate, he drank, he enjoyed his life. But he also practiced . The two aren't mutually exclusive. Jehoiakim built a mansion with unpaid labor and thought he was thriving.
But God described Jehoiakim's heart without any ambiguity:
"Your eyes and your heart are fixed on nothing but dishonest profit, on shedding innocent blood, on practicing oppression and violence."
And then the sentence:
"No one will mourn him. No one will say, 'What a loss — my brother, my sister.' No one will say, 'How tragic — my lord, his majesty.' He will receive the burial of a donkey — dragged out and dumped beyond the gates of Jerusalem."
The man who built a palace to be remembered will not even receive a proper burial. No funeral procession. No national mourning. Dragged out and discarded like an animal carcass. The contrast with Josiah — who was mourned by the entire nation — couldn't be sharper. How you treat people while you're alive determines how you're remembered when you're gone. Not what you build.
You Refused to Listen 🌬️
Now God addressed itself — speaking to the city as if it were a person. And the accusation cut straight to the heart of everything. God said:
"Go up to Lebanon and cry out. Lift your voice in Bashan. Cry from Abarim — because every ally you counted on has been destroyed.
I spoke to you when things were good. But you said, 'I will not listen.' This has been your pattern since you were young — you have never obeyed my voice.
The wind will sweep away all your leaders. Your allies will march into captivity. Then you will finally be ashamed — humiliated by all your evil.
You who nest among the cedars, living high and comfortable — how people will pity you when the pain hits. Pain like a woman in labor."
The line that should stop every reader: "I spoke to you when things were good, but you said, 'I will not listen.'" That's the pattern. Not just for ancient Jerusalem — for anyone. When life is comfortable, correction feels unnecessary. When the career is working, the relationships are stable, the money is flowing — who wants to hear a warning? We mistake comfort for confirmation that everything's fine. God says: I was talking to you the whole time. You just didn't want to hear it. The time to listen is precisely when you think you don't need to.
The Signet Ring Torn Off 💍
The final king. Coniah — also known as — the son of . And God used an image so personal it takes your breath away. The Lord declared:
"As I live — even if Coniah son of Jehoiakim, king of Judah, were the signet ring on my right hand, I would tear him off. I will hand you over to the ones you are terrified of — to Nebuchadnezzar king of Babylon and the Chaldeans.
I will hurl you and the mother who bore you into another country — one where neither of you were born. And there you will die. The land you ache to return to? You will never see it again."
A wasn't just jewelry. It was identity. Authority. It was a king's personal seal — the mark that authenticated every document, every decree. God was saying: even if you were that close to me, that integral to my purposes, I would still rip you off and hand you over rather than tolerate what you've become. There is no position so privileged that it becomes untouchable.
Then asked the question hanging in the air:
"Is this man Coniah a despised, broken pot — a vessel no one cares about? Why are he and his children hurled into a land they've never known?"
And then Jeremiah cried out to the whole land:
"O land, land, land — hear the word of the Lord!"
Three times. Like a gavel coming down. Like someone grabbing the whole nation by the shoulders and saying: pay attention. This matters more than anything.
God delivered the final sentence:
"Write this man down as childless. A man who will not succeed in his lifetime. None of his descendants will sit on the throne of David. None of them will rule in Judah again."
That's the end of the chapter. Three kings. Three verdicts. One — — who knew God because he defended the poor, and three successors who thought power meant palaces and cedar paneling. The standard never changed. God still measures leaders by the same metric: not what they build, but who they protect. Not how they live, but how they treat the people who have no leverage, no platform, no voice. That was the test then. It still is.