Thomson(i)
9 Awake, awake, Jerusalem! and clothe thyself with the strength of thine arm. Awake as at the beginning of day.
10 Art thou not as the generation of old, which dried up the sea; the swelling water of the deep? Which made the depths of the sea a road for the delivered and redeemed to pass?
11 For under the guidance of the Lord they shall be brought back, and shall come to Sion with joy and everlasting gladness; for praise shall crown their head and joy shall overtake them. Grief and sorrow and sighing are fled.