Isaiah 49:18 DBY

¹⁶  Lo, I have graven thee upon the palms of [my] hands; thy walls are continually before me.

¹⁷  Thy sons shall make haste; thy destroyers and they that laid thee waste shall go forth from thee.

¹⁸  Lift up thine eyes round about and behold: they all gather themselves together, they come to thee. As I live, saith Jehovah, thou shalt indeed clothe thee with them all as with an ornament, and bind them on as a bride doth.

¹⁹  For [in] thy waste and thy desolate places, and thy destroyed land, thou shalt even now be too straitened by reason of the inhabitants, and they that swallowed thee up shall be far away.

²⁰  The children of thy bereavement shall yet say in thine ears, The place is too narrow for me: make room for me, that I may dwell.