Rotherham(i)
26 Therefore will he lift up an ensign to the nations afar off, And signal for him from the end of the earth,––And lo! with hot haste, will he come:
27 None shall be weary, and none shall stumble in his midst, He shall neither slumber nor sleep,––Nor shall be loosened, the girdle of his loins, Nor snapped, the thong of his sandals:
28 Whose arrows, are sharpened, and, all his bows, bent,––The hoofs of his horses, like flint, are accounted, And, his wheels, [are] like a storm–wind: