“I’ll put muscle in the people of Judah;I’ll save the people of Joseph.I know their pain and will make them good as new.They’ll get a fresh start, as if nothing had ever happened.And why? Because I am their very own God,I’ll do what needs to be done for them.The people of Ephraim will be famous,their lives brimming with joy.Their children will get in on it, too—oh, let them feel blessed by God!I’ll whistle and they’ll all come running.I’ve set them free—oh, how they’ll flourish!Even though I scattered them to the far corners of earth,they’ll remember me in the faraway places.They’ll keep the story alive in their children,and they will come back.I’ll bring them back from the Egyptian westand round them up from the Assyrian east.I’ll bring them back to sweet Gilead,back to leafy Lebanon.Every square foot of landwill be marked by homecoming.They’ll sail through troubled seas, brush aside brash ocean waves.Roaring rivers will turn to a trickle.Gaudy Assyria will be stripped bare,bully Egypt exposed as a fraud.But my people—oh, I’ll make them strong, God-strong!and they’ll live my way.” God says so!