Isaiah 26

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SONG OF THE LAND OF YAH HUDAH
In that day, this song is sung in the land of Yah Hudah: A strong city, we; he places salvation for walls and trenches. 2 You, open the portals for the just goyim who guard the trust to enter in. 3 You, guard him; shalom shalom: whose imagination is propped on you: because he confides in you. 4 You, confide in Yah Veh eternally: for in Yah Yah Veh is an eternal rock: 5 for he prostrates them who settle on high; the exalted city, he lowers - he lowers to the earth; he touches to the dust: 6 the foot tramples - the feet of the humble; the steps of the poor. 7 The way of the just is straightness: you, O straight, weigh the route of the just. 8 Yes, in the way of your judgments, O Yah Veh, we await you; the desire of our soul is to your name and to your memorial. 9 With my soul I desire you in the night; yes, with my spirit within me I seek you early: for when your judgments are in the earth, the settlers of the world learn justness. 10 To the wicked, you grant charism; yet he learns not justness: in the land of straightforwardness he deals wickedly, and sees not the pomp of Yah Veh. 11 Yah Veh, your hand is lifted; they see not: they see and shame for their envy at the people; yes, the fire of your tribulators consumes them. 12 Yah Veh, you set shalom for us: for you also made all our works in us. 13 O Yah Veh our Elohim, adonim beside you mastered us: but only by you, we memorialize your name. 14 Dead - they live not; ghosts - they rise not: so you, visit and desolate them and destroy all their memorial. 15 You increased the goyim, O Yah Veh, you increased the goyim: you are honored: you removed it afar to all the ends of the earth. 16 Yah Veh, in tribulation they visit you; they pour an enchantment; your chastening is on them. 17 Such as a woman having conceived, who, approaching her birthing, writhes, cries out in her pangs; so are we at your face, O Yah Veh. 18 We conceive; we writhe; we birth the wind; we work no salvation in the earth; and the settlers of the world fall not. 19 Your dead live; their carcase rises. Waken and shout, you who tabernacle in the dust: for your dew is as the dew of herbs, and the land of ghosts falls. 20 Come, my people, enter your chambers and shut your doors around you: hide yourself for a little blink until the rage passes over. 21 For, behold, Yah Veh comes from his place to visit on the settlers of the earth for their perversity: and the earth exposes her blood, and no more covers her slaughtered.