And in this mountain
The LORD of hosts will make for all people
A feast of choice pieces
A feast of wines on the lees,
Of fat things full of marrow,
Of well-refined wines on the lees.
And He will destroy on this mountain
The surface covering cast over all people
And the veil that is spread over all nations.
He will swallow up death forever,
And the LORD GOD will wipe away tears from all faces;
The rebuke of His people
He will take away from all the earth;
For the LORD has spoken.
Waiting, in Bundibugyo, for that day, and tasting the signs that it is coming.