There the prisoners are at ease together; They hear not the voice of the taskmaster.
He scorneth the tumult of the city, Neither heareth he the shoutings of the driver.
And the children of Israel cried unto Jehovah: for he had nine hundred chariots of iron; and twenty years he mightily oppressed the children of Israel.
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.