41. See, a people comes from the north,a great nation, and mighty kingsrising from the ends of the earth.
42. Bow and javelin they wield,cruel and pitiless are they;They sound like the roaring sea,as they ride forth on horses,Each in place for battleagainst you, daughter Babylon.
43. The king of Babylon hears news of them,and his hands hang helpless;Anguish takes hold of him,like the pangs of a woman giving birth.
44. As happens when a lion comes up from a thicket of the Jordanto permanent pasture,So I, in an instant, will chase them off,and establish there whomever I choose!For who is like me? Who can call me to account?What shepherd can stand against me?