Isaiah 25

1O Yahuah, you my Elohim; I will exalt you, I will praise your name; for you hast done wonderful counsels of old faithfulness truth. 2For you hast made of a city an heap; a defenced city a ruin: a palace of strangers to be no city; it shall never be built. 3Therefore shall the strong people glorify you, the city of the terrible nations shall fear you. 4For you hast been a strength to the poor, a strength to the needy in his distress, a refuge from the storm, a shadow from the heat, when the blast of the terrible ones as a storm the wall. 5you shall bring down the noise of strangers, as the heat in a dry place; the heat with the shadow of a cloud: the branch of the terrible ones shall be brought low. 6And in this mountain shall the Yahuah of hosts make unto all people a feast of fat things, a feast of wines on the lees, of fat things full of marrow, of wines on the lees well refined. 7And he will destroy in this mountain the face of the covering cast over all people, and the vail that is spread over all nations. 8He will swallow up death in victory; and the Lord GOD will wipe away tears from off all faces; and the rebuke of his people shall he take away from off all the earth: for the Yahuah has spoken . 9And it shall be said in that day, Lo, this our Elohim; we have waited for him, and he will save us: this the Yahuah; we have waited for him, we will be glad and rejoice in his salvation. 10For in this mountain shall the hand of the Yahuah rest, and Moab shall be trodden down under him, even as straw is trodden down for the dunghill. 11And he shall spread forth his hands in the midst of them, as he that swimmeth spreadeth forth to swim: and he shall bring down their pride together with the spoils of their hands. 12And the fortress of the high fort of your walls shall he bring down, lay low, bring to the ground, to the dust.