Isaiah 25:1-5

1O Jehovah, thou art my GodH430; I will exaltH7311 thee, I will praiseH3034 thy nameH8034; for thou hast done wonderful things, even counselsH6098 of old, in faithfulnessH530 and truth. 2For thou hast madeH7760 of a cityH5892 a heapH1530, of a fortifiedH1219 cityH5892 a ruin, a palace of strangersH2114 to be no cityH5892; it shall never be builtH1129. 3ThereforeH3651 shall a strongH5794 peopleH5971 glorifyH3513 thee; a city of terrible nationsH1471 shall fearH3372 thee. 4For thou hast beenH1961 a strongholdH4581 to the poor, a strongholdH4581 to the needyH34 in his distressH6862, a refugeH4268 from the stormH2230, a shadeH6738 from the heat, when the blast of the terrible onesH6184 is as a stormH2230 against the wallH7023. 5As the heat in a dryH6724 place wilt thou bring down the noise of strangersH2114; as the heat by the shadeH6738 of a cloudH5645, the songH2158 of the terrible onesH6184 shall be brought low.