¹² Your mother shall be greatly confounded; she that bore you shall be ashamed: behold, the hindermost of the nations shall be a wilderness, a dry land, and a desert.

⁶ My sheep wandered through all the mountains, and upon every high hill: yes, my flock was scattered upon all the face of the earth, and none did search or seek for them.

³² Sing to God, you kingdoms of the earth! Sing praises to the Lord! Selah.

³³ To him who rides on the heaven of heavens, which are of old; behold, he utters his voice, a mighty voice.