19 your offspring would have been like the sand,and your descendants like its grains;their name would never be cut offor destroyed from before me.”
20 Go out from Babylon, flee from Chaldea,declare this with a shout of joy, proclaim it,send it out to the end of the earth;say, “The Lord has redeemed his servant Jacob!”
21 They did not thirst when he led them through the deserts; he made water flow for them from the rock;he split the rock and the water gushed out.
22 “There is no peace,” says the Lord, “for the wicked.”