1
Let the islands keep silence before me, and the nations take new strength: let them come near, and then speak, let us come near to judgment together.
2
Who hath raised up the just one from the east, hath called him to follow him? he shall give the nations in his sight, and he shall rule over kings: he shall give them as the dust to his sword, as stubble driven by the wind, to his bow.
3
He shall pursue them, he shall pass in peace, no path shall appear after his feet.
4
Who hath wrought and done these things, calling the generations from the beginning? I the Lord, I am the first and the last.
5
The islands saw it, and feared, the ends of the earth were astonished, they drew near, and came.
6
Every one shall help his neighbour, and shall say to his brother: Be of good courage.
7
The coppersmith striking with the hammer encouraged him that forged at that time, saying: It is ready for soldering: and he strengthened it with nails, that it should not be moved.