The swords of the enemy have failed unto the end: and their cities thou hast destroyed. Their memory hath perished with a noise:
And I saw a great white throne, and one sitting upon it, from whose face the earth and heaven fled away, and there was no place found for them.
But of this one thing be not ignorant, my beloved, that one day with the Lord is as a thousand years, and a thousand years as one day.
Jesus Christ, yesterday, and to day; and the same for ever.
He hath made the moon for seasons: the sun knoweth his going down.
As far as the east is from the west, so far hath he removed our iniquities from us.
We are filled in the morning with thy mercy: and we have rejoiced, and are delighted all our days.
He shall say to the Lord: Thou art my protector, and my refuge: my God, in him will I trust.