He turneth A Desert, into a pool of water, and, A Parched Land into springs of water;

Who turneth The Rock into a pool of water, The Flint into springs of water.

I will open, On bare hills rivers, and In the midst of plains, fountains, - I will make The desert, a lake of water, and Parched land, springs of water;

He turneth Rivers into a desert, and, Springs of Water, into thirsty ground,

Then shall the glowing sand, become a lake, And thirsty ground - springs of water, - In the home of the wild dog - its lair, Shall he an enclosure for cane and paper - reed.

They shall neither hunger, nor thirst, Nor shall smite them the glowing sand, or the glaring sun, - For, he that hath compassion upon them, will lead them, And unto springs of water, will he conduct them.