Isaiah 13:14 YLT

¹²  I make man more rare than fine gold, And a common man than pure gold of Ophir.

¹³  Therefore the heavens I cause to tremble, And the earth doth shake from its place, In the wrath of Jehovah of Hosts, And in a day of the heat of his anger.

¹⁴  And it hath been, as a roe driven away, And as a flock that hath no gatherer, Each unto his people -- they turn, And each unto his land -- they flee.

¹⁵  Every one who is found is thrust through, And every one who is added falleth by sword.

¹⁶  And their sucklings are dashed to pieces before their eyes, Spoiled are their houses, and their wives lain with.