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Isaiah 42:11

New American Bible - revised edition

Let the wilderness and its cities cry out, the villages where Kedar dwells; Let the inhabitants of Sela exult, and shout from the top of the mountains.

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and the Lord answered her: Two nations are in your womb, two peoples are separating while still within you; But one will be stronger than the other, and the older will serve the younger.

Alas, I am a foreigner in Meshech, I live among the tents of Kedar!

Sing praise to the Lord for he has done glorious things; let this be known throughout all the earth.

Send them forth, hugging the earth like reptiles, from Sela across the desert, to the mount of daughter Zion.

For thus the Lord has said to me: In another year, like the years of a hired laborer, all the glory of Kedar shall come to an end.

Then judgment will dwell in the wilderness and justice abide in the garden land.

The wilderness and the parched land will exult; the Arabah will rejoice and bloom;

Then the lame shall leap like a stag, and the mute tongue sing for joy. For waters will burst forth in the wilderness, and streams in the Arabah.

A voice proclaims: In the wilderness prepare the way of the Lord! Make straight in the wasteland a highway for our God!

See, I am doing something new! Now it springs forth, do you not perceive it? In the wilderness I make a way, in the wasteland, rivers.

How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of the one bringing good news, Announcing peace, bearing good news, announcing salvation, saying to Zion, “Your God is King!”

All the flocks of Kedar shall be gathered for you, the rams of Nebaioth shall serve your needs; They will be acceptable offerings on my altar, and I will glorify my glorious house.

Beware! I am against you, Ruler of the Valley, Rock of the Plain—oracle of the Lord. You say, “Who will attack us, who can storm our defenses?”

Abandon the cities, take shelter in the crags, inhabitants of Moab. Be like the dove that nests in the walls of a gorge.

The terror you spread, the pride of your heart, beguiled you. You denizens of rocks and crevices, occupying towering peaks: Though you build your nest high as the eagle, from there I will bring you down—oracle of the Lord.

Get up! set out against a tranquil nation, living in security—oracle of the Lord— Without gates or bars, dwelling alone.

Arabia and the sheikhs of Kedar were your agents, dealing in lambs, rams, and goats.

The pride of your heart has deceived you— you who dwell in mountain crevices, in your lofty home, Who say in your heart, “Who will bring me down to earth?”




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