Micah 4

¹Now it shall come to pass in the latter days That the mountain of the Lord Shall be established on the top of the mountains, And shall be exalted above the hills; And peoples shall flow to it.

²Many nations shall come and say, “Come, and let us go up to the mountain of the Lord To the house of the God of Jacob; He will teach us His ways, And we shall walk in His paths.” For out of Zion the law shall go forth, And the word of the Lord

³He shall judge between many peoples, And rebuke strong nations afar off; They shall beat their swords into plowshares, And their spears into pruning hooks; Nation shall not lift up sword against nation, Neither shall they learn war anymore.

⁴But everyone shall sit under his vine and under his fig tree, And no one shall make them afraid; For the mouth of the Lord

⁵For all people walk each in the name of his god, But we will walk in the name of the Lord Forever and ever.

⁶“In that day,” says the Lord “I will assemble the lame, I will gather the outcast And those whom I have afflicted;

⁷I will make the lame a remnant, And the outcast a strong nation; So the Lord From now on, even forever.

⁸And you, O tower of the flock, The stronghold of the daughter of Zion, To you shall it come, Even the former dominion shall come, The kingdom of the daughter of Jerusalem.”

⁹Now why do you cry aloud? Is there no king in your midst? Has your counselor perished? For pangs have seized you like a woman in labor.

¹⁰Be in pain, and labor to bring forth, O daughter of Zion, Like a woman in birth pangs. For now you shall go forth from the city, You shall dwell in the field, And to Babylon you shall go. There you shall be delivered; There the Lord From the hand of your enemies.

¹¹Now also many nations have gathered against you, Who say, “Let her be defiled, And let our eye look upon Zion.”

¹²But they do not know the thoughts of the Lord Nor do they understand His counsel; For He will gather them like sheaves to the threshing floor.

¹³“Arise and thresh, O daughter of Zion; For I will make your horn iron, And I will make your hooves bronze; You shall beat in pieces many peoples; I will consecrate their gain to the Lord And their substance to the Lord of the whole earth.”