There the prisoners are at ease together; they do not hear the voice of the taskmaster.
There the wicked cease from troubling, and there the weary are at rest.
The small and the great are there, and the slaves are free from their masters.
It scorns the tumult of the city; it does not hear the shouts of the driver.
Then the Israelites cried out to the Lord for help, for he had nine hundred chariots of iron and had oppressed the Israelites cruelly twenty years.