^{11 Ref} And opened have thy gates continually, By day and by night they are not shut, To bring unto thee the force of nations, Even their kings are led.

^{12 Ref} For the nation and the kingdom that do not serve thee perish, Yea, the nations are utterly wasted.

^{13 Ref} The honour of Lebanon unto thee doth come, Fir, pine, and box together, To beautify the place of My sanctuary, And the place of My feet I make honourable.

^{14 Ref} And come unto thee, bowing down, Have sons of those afflicting thee, And bowed themselves to the soles of thy feet Have all despising thee, And they have cried to thee: `City of Jehovah, Zion of the Holy One of Israel.'

^{15 Ref} Instead of thy being forsaken and hated, And none passing through, I have made thee for an excellency age-during, A joy of generation and generation.

^{16 Ref} And thou hast sucked the milk of nations, Yea, the breast of kings thou suckest, And thou hast known that I, Jehovah, Thy Saviour, and Thy Redeemer, `Am' the Mighty One of Jacob.