Isaiah 33:16-20

He will dwell on the heights, His refuge will be the impregnable rock; His bread will be given him, His water will be sure.

Your eyes will see the King in His beauty; They will see a distant land.

Your heart will meditate on terror: “Where is one who counts? Where is one who weighs? Where is one who counts the towers?”

You will no longer see a fierce people, A people of unintelligible speech which no one comprehends, Of a stammering tongue which no one understands.

Look at Zion, the city of our appointed feasts; Your eyes will see Jerusalem, an undisturbed settlement, A tent which will not be folded; Its stakes will never be pulled up, Nor any of its ropes be torn apart.