He pursues them, and passes by safely, Even by a way that he had not gone with his feet.
You shall know that your tent is in shalom. You shall visit your fold, and shall miss nothing.
Who has raised up one from the east? Whom called him to his foot in righteousness? He hands over nations to him, and makes him rule over kings. He gives them like the dust to his sword, like the driven stubble to his bow.
Who has worked and done it, calling the generations from the beginning? I, the LORD, the first, and with the last, I am he.*
He enters into shalom; they rest in their beds, each one who walks in his uprightness.