You will see those arrogant people1 no more, those people of an obscure speech, with their strange, incomprehensible tongue.220
Look upon Zion,3 the city of our festivals; your eyes will see Jerusalem, a peaceful abode,4 a tent5 that will not be moved;6 its stakes will never be pulled up, nor any of its ropes broken.
There the LORD will be our Mighty7 One. It will be like a place of broad rivers and streams.8 No galley with oars will ride them, no mighty ship9 will sail them.
For the LORD is our judge,10 the LORD is our lawgiver,11 the LORD is our king;12 it is he who will save13 us.
Your rigging hangs loose: The mast is not held secure, the sail is not spread. Then an abundance of spoils will be divided and even the lame14 will carry off plunder.1524
No one living in Zion will say, "I am ill";16 and the sins of those who dwell there will be forgiven.17