Isaiah 51:7-13 Hearken to me, you who know justness, the people in whose heart my torah is; neither awe the reproach of men nor terrify of their revilings:

ECB⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁷ Hearken to me, you who know justness, the people in whose heart my torah is; neither awe the reproach of men nor terrify of their revilings: ⁸ For the moth eats them as cloth and the moth eats them as wool: and my justness is eternal and my salvation from generation to generation. ⁹ Waken! Waken! Enrobe strength, O arm of Yah Veh! Waken as in the ancient days - in the generations eternal. Is it not you who hews Rahab/pride? - piercing the monster? ¹⁰ Is it not you who parches the sea - the waters of the great abyss? Who sets the depths of the sea - a way for the redeemed to pass over? ¹¹ And the redeemed of Yah Veh return and come with shouting to Siyon; with eternal cheerfulness on their head: they attain rejoicing and cheerfulness; grief and sighing flee away. ¹² I - I - he who sighs over you. Who are you to awe a man who dies? and, of the son of humanity, given as grass? ¹³ And forgets Yah Veh your worker who spread the heavens and laid the foundations of the earth? - who feared continually every day at the face of the fury of the oppressor as if he were prepared to ruin? And where is the fury of the oppressor?