1 O LORD, thou art my God; exalt thee, and praise thy name, because thou hast done wonders; thy counsels of old are truth and firmness.2 For thou hast made the city a heap of stones, and the fortified city a ruin: a palace of strangers to be no city, and never becomes to build.
3 Therefore a strong people will glorify you, and the city of terrible nations shall fear you.
4 For thou hast been a poor strength, and strength to the needy in his distress; refuge from the storm, a shade from the heat; when the blast of the terrible ones is as a storm against the wall.
5 As the heat in a dry, well bring down the noise of strangers; as the heat by the shadow of a cloud, the song of the terrible ones shall be brought low.
6 And the LORD of hosts will give this mountain for all peoples a feast of fat things, a feast of old wines, with fatty tutanos, and old wines, as well purificados.7 and destroy in this mountain the face of the cover everyone people walk covered, and the veil that covers all nations.
8 it will swallow up death forever and will wipe away the Lord God the tears from all faces, and take away the reproach of his people from all the earth; for the LORD has spoken.
9 in that day, Lo, this is our God; we have waited, and he will save us; this is the LORD; we have waited; in his salvation we will enjoy and will rejoice.
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