3
I have commanded My consecrated ones,
I have even called My (A)mighty warriors,
My proudly exulting ones,
To execute My anger.
4
A (B)sound of tumult on the mountains,
Like that of many people!
A sound of the uproar of kingdoms,
Of nations gathered together!
The Lord of hosts is mustering the army for battle.
5
They are coming from a far country,
From the (a)(C)farthest horizons,
The Lord and His instruments of (D)indignation,
To (E)destroy the whole land.

Footnotes:

a. Isaiah 13:5: ['Lit ', end of heaven]