And my hand will again be on you, washing away what is unclean as with soap, and taking away all your false metal;

Their slain will be left unburied, their corpses will stink; the hills will soak up their blood.

but those who trust in the Lord
will renew their strength;
they will soar on wings like eagles;
they will run and not grow weary;
they will walk and not faint.