There the prisoners are at ease together. They do not hear the voice of the taskmaster.
He scorns the tumult of the city, neither does he hear the shoutings of the driver.
And the sons of Israel cried to LORD, for he had nine hundred chariots of iron, and he mightily oppressed the sons of Israel twenty years.
There the wicked cease from troubling, and there the weary are at rest.
The small and the great are there. And the servant is free from his master.