11 “O afflicted, storm-tossed, not comforted, || Behold, I am laying your stones with cement, || And have founded you with sapphires,

12 And have made your pinnacles of agate, || And your gates of carbuncle stones, || And all your border of stones of delight,

13 And all your sons are taught of YHWH, || And the peace of your sons [is] abundant.

14 You establish yourself in righteousness, || Be far from oppression, for you do not fear, || And from ruin, for it does not come near to you.

15 Behold, he diligently assembles without My desire, || Whoever has assembled near you falls by you!

16 Behold, I have created an artisan, || Blowing on a fire of coals, || And bringing out an instrument for his work, || And I have created a destroyer to destroy.

17 No weapon formed against you prospers, || And every tongue rising against you, || You condemn in judgment. This [is] the inheritance of the servants of YHWH, || And their righteousness from Me,” a declaration of YHWH!

Isaiah 54:11-17, Literal Standard Version. Copyright © 2020 Covenant Press.
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