Isaiah 17:11-13

English Standard Version Anglicised

¹¹ though you make them grow^[a] on the day that you plant them,
    and make them blossom in the morning that you sow,
yet the harvest will flee away^[b]
    in a day of grief and incurable pain.
¹² Ah, ^(A)the thunder of many peoples;
    they thunder like the thundering of the sea!
Ah, the roar of nations;
    they roar like the roaring of mighty waters!
^13 (B)The nations roar like the roaring of many waters,
    ^(C)but he will rebuke them, and they will flee far away,
chased ^(D)like chaff on the mountains before the wind
    and ^(E)whirling dust before the storm.