NASB
""The exile will soon be set free, and will not die in the dungeon, nor will his bread be lacking."
— Isaiah 51:14, NASB
“The captive exile hasteneth that he may be loosed, and that he should not die in the pit, nor that his bread should fail.”
“The captive exile shall speedily be loosed; and he shall not die and go down into the pit, neither shall his bread fail. ”
“The captive exile shall speedily be freed; and he shall not die [and go down] into the pit, neither shall his bread fail.”
“The one who suffers will soon be released; he will not die in prison, he will not go hungry.”
“He shall quickly come that is going to open unto you, and he shall not kill unto utter destruction, neither shall his bread fail.”
“The prisoner, bent under his chain, will quickly be made free, and will not go down into the underworld, and his bread will not come to an end.”
“The captive exile hasteneth that he may be loosed, and that he should not die in the pit, nor that his bread should fail.”
So the ransomed of the LORD will return And come with joyful shouting to Zion, And everlasting joy will be on their heads. They will obtain gladness and joy, And sorrow and sighing will flee away.
"I, even I, am He who comforts you. Who are you that you are afraid of man who dies And of the son of man who is made like grass,
That you have forgotten the LORD your Maker, Who stretched out the heavens And laid the foundations of the earth, That you fear continually all day long because of the fury of the oppressor, As he makes ready to destroy? But where is the fury of the oppressor?
"The exile will soon be set free, and will not die in the dungeon, nor will his bread be lacking.
"For I am the LORD your God, who stirs up the sea and its waves roar (the LORD of hosts is His name).
"I have put My words in your mouth and have covered you with the shadow of My hand, to establish the heavens, to found the earth, and to say to Zion, 'You are My people.'"
Rouse yourself! Rouse yourself! Arise, O Jerusalem, You who have drunk from the LORD'S hand the cup of His anger; The chalice of reeling you have drained to the dregs.