6 Upon your walls, O Jerusalem, I have stationed watchmen
6 You who call on Yahweh, give your selves no rest
8 Yahweh swears by his right hand and by his mighty arm: Never again will I give your grain as food for your enemies, nor will foreigners drink the wine for which you have labored. 9 But those who toil will eat the harvest, and praise Yahweh
10 Pass through, pass through the gates, prepare the way for the people. Build it up, bank up the highway, clear it of stones
11 For Yahweh proclaims to the ends of the earth:
11 Say to the daughter of Zion, here comes your salvation! Yahweh brings the reward of his victory, his booty is carried before him.
12 They shall be called the holy people, the redeemed of Yahweh