Isaiah 54:11–17

O poor little one, tossed with tempest, without all comfort, behold I will lay thy stones in order, and will lay thy foundations with sapphires, 12And I will make thy bulwarks of jasper: and thy gates of graven stones, and all thy borders of desirable stones. 13All thy children shall be taught of the Lord: and great shall be the peace of thy children. 14And thou shalt be founded in justice: depart far from oppression, for thou shalt not fear; and from terror, for it shall not come near thee. 15Behold, an inhabitant shall come, who was not with me, he that was a stranger to thee before, shall be joined to thee. 16Behold, I have created the smith that bloweth the coals in the fire, and bringeth forth an instrument for his work, and I have created the killer to destroy. 17No weapon that is formed against thee shall prosper: and every tongue that resisteth thee in judgment, thou shalt condemn. This is the inheritance of the servants of the Lord, and their justice with me, saith the Lord.