Isaiah 9:5 YLT

³  Thou hast multiplied the nation, Thou hast made great its joy, They have joyed before Thee as the joy in harvest, As 'men' rejoice in their apportioning spoil.

⁴  Because the yoke of its burden, And the staff of its shoulder, the rod of its exactor, Thou hast broken as 'in' the day of Midian.

⁵  For every battle of a warrior 'is' with rushing, and raiment rolled in blood, And it hath been for burning -- fuel of fire.

⁶  For a Child hath been born to us, A Son hath been given to us, And the princely power is on his shoulder, And He doth call his name Wonderful, Counsellor, Mighty God, Father of Eternity, Prince of Peace.

⁷  To the increase of the princely power, And of peace, there is no end, On the throne of David, and on his kingdom, To establish it, and to support it, In judgment and in righteousness, Henceforth, even unto the age, The zeal of Jehovah of Hosts doth this.