The powerful will be like a thread of yarn, their deeds like a spark; both will burn together, and no one will put out the fire.

A crushed reed he will not break, a dim wick he will not extinguish; he will faithfully make just decrees.

the one who led chariots and horses to destruction, together with a mighty army. They fell down, never to rise again; they were extinguished, put out like a burning wick:

Night and day it will burn; its smoke will ascend continually. Generation after generation it will be a wasteland and no one will ever pass through it again.

“They will go out and observe the corpses of those who rebelled against me, for the maggots that eat them will not die, and the fire that consumes them will not die out. All people will find the sight abhorrent.”