6. Come! Come! Flee from the land of the north,’ says the Lord; ‘for I have spread you abroad as the four winds of the sky,’ says the Lord.
7. ‘Come, Zion! Escape, you who dwell with the daughter of Babylon.’
8. For the Lord of Hosts says: ‘For honour he has sent me to the nations which plundered you; for he who touches you touches the apple of his eye.