(oracle of Jehovah).
Ho! to Zion escape, thou inhabitress of Babel.[820]
For thus saith Jehovah of Hosts[821] to the nations that plunder you (for he that toucheth you toucheth the apple of His eye), that, lo! I am about to wave My hand over them, and they shall be plunder to their own servants, and ye shall know that Jehovah of Hosts hath sent me.
Sing out and rejoice, O daughter of Zion;
For, lo! I come, and will dwell in thy midst
(oracle of Jehovah).
And many nations shall join themselves to Jehovah
in that day,
And shall be to Him[822] a people.
And I will dwell in thy midst