Isaiah 17:11-13

American Standard Version

¹¹ In the day of thy planting thou hedgest it in, and in the morning thou makest thy seed to blossom; but the harvest ^[a]fleeth away in the day of grief and of desperate sorrow.

¹² Ah, the ^[b]uproar of many peoples, that roar like the roaring of the seas; and the rushing of nations, that rush like the rushing of mighty waters! ¹³ The nations shall rush like the rushing of many waters: but he shall rebuke ^[c]them, and ^[d]they shall flee far off, and shall be chased as the chaff of the mountains before the wind, and like the whirling dust before the storm.