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Isaiah 18:1

Young's Literal Translation 1862

Ho, land shadowed `with' wings, That `is' beyond the rivers of Cush,

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And he heareth concerning Tirhakah king of Cush, saying, `Lo, he hath come out to fight with thee;' and he turneth and sendeth messengers unto Hezekiah, saying,

Keep me as the apple, the daughter of the eye; In shadow of Thy wings thou dost hide me.

How precious `is' Thy kindness, O God, And the sons of men In the shadow of Thy wings do trust.

To the Overseer. -- `Destroy not.' -- A secret treasure of David, in his fleeing from the face of Saul into a cave. Favour me, O God, favour me, For in Thee is my soul trusting, And in the shadow of Thy wings I trust, Until the calamities pass over.

I sojourn in Thy tent to the ages, I trust in the secret place of Thy wings. Selah.

For Thou hast been a help to me, And in the shadow of Thy wings I sing.

With His pinion He covereth thee over, And under His wings thou dost trust, A shield and buckler `is' His truth.

Wo `to' those going down to Egypt for help, And on horses lean, And trust on chariots, because many, And on horsemen, because very strong, And have not looked on the Holy One of Israel, And Jehovah have not sought.

And he heareth concerning Tirhakah king of Cush, saying, `He hath come out to fight with thee;' and he heareth, and sendeth messengers unto Hezekiah, saying,

Thus said Jehovah, `The labour of Egypt, And the merchandise of Cush, And of the Sebaim -- men of measure, Unto thee pass over, and thine they are, After thee they go, in fetters they pass over, And unto thee they bow themselves, Unto thee they pray: Only in thee `is' God, And there is none else, no `other' God.

In that day go forth do messengers from before Me in ships, To trouble confident Cush, And there hath been great pain among them, As the day of Egypt, for lo, it hath come.

Also ye, O Cushim, pierced of My sword `are' they.

From beyond the rivers of Cush, my supplicants, The daughter of My scattered ones, Do bring My present.

`Jerusalem, Jerusalem, that art killing the prophets, and stoning those sent unto thee, how often did I will to gather thy children together, as a hen doth gather her own chickens under the wings, and ye did not will.

Jehovah doth recompense thy work, and thy reward is complete from Jehovah, God of Israel, under whose wings thou hast come to take refuge.'




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