The LORD says—who makes a way in the sea and a path in the mighty waters,
who brings out chariot and horse, army and battalion; they will lie down together and will not rise; they will be extinguished, extinguished like a wick.
Don't remember the prior things; don't ponder ancient history.
Look! I'm doing a new thing; now it sprouts up; don't you recognize it? I'm making a way in the desert, paths in the wilderness.