Isaiah 13:2-5

2 aLift up a standard on the
Or wind-swept mountain
,
cbare hill,
Raise your voice to them,
dWave the hand that they may eenter the doors of the nobles.
3I have commanded My consecrated ones,
I have even called My fmighty warriors,
My proudly exulting ones,
To execute My anger.
4A gsound of tumult on the mountains,
Like that of many people!
A sound of the uproar of kingdoms,
Of nations gathered together!
The Lord of hosts is mustering the army for battle.
5They are coming from a far country,
From the
Lit end of heaven
,
ifarthest horizons,
The Lord and His instruments of jindignation,
To kdestroy the whole land.

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