¹⁹ But your dead^(A) will live, Lord;
    their bodies will rise—
let those who dwell in the dust^(B)
    wake up and shout for joy—
your dew^(C) is like the dew of the morning;
    the earth will give birth to her dead.^(D)

²⁰ Go, my people, enter your rooms
    and shut the doors^(E) behind you;
hide^(F) yourselves for a little while
    until his wrath^(G) has passed by.^(H)