¹⁸ Lift up your eyes and look around;
    all your children gather^(A) and come to you.
As surely as I live,^(B)” declares the Lord,
    “you will wear^(C) them all as ornaments;
    you will put them on, like a bride.

¹⁹ “Though you were ruined and made desolate^(D)
    and your land laid waste,^(E)
now you will be too small for your people,^(F)
    and those who devoured^(G) you will be far away.
²⁰ The children born during your bereavement
    will yet say in your hearing,
‘This place is too small for us;
    give us more space to live in.’^(H)
21 Then you will say in your heart,
    ‘Who bore me these?^(I)
I was bereaved^(J) and barren;
    I was exiled and rejected.^(K)
    Who brought these^(L) up?
I was left^(M) all alone,^(N)
    but these—where have they come from?’”