KJV:
His confidence shall be rooted out of his tabernacle, and it shall bring him to the king of terrors.
NASB:
"He is torn from the security of his tent, And they march him before the king of terrors.
KJV:
Let us break their bands asunder, and cast away their cords from us.
NASB:
"Let us tear their fetters apart And cast away their cords from us!"
KJV:
He brought them out of darkness and the shadow of death, and brake their bands in sunder.
NASB:
He brought them out of darkness and the shadow of death And broke their bands apart.
KJV:
And if one prevail against him, two shall withstand him; and a threefold cord is not quickly broken.
NASB:
And if one can overpower him who is alone, two can resist him. A cord of three strands is not quickly torn apart.
KJV:
None shall be weary nor stumble among them; none shall slumber nor sleep; neither shall the girdle of their loins be loosed, nor the latchet of their shoes be broken:
NASB:
No one in it is weary or stumbles, None slumbers or sleeps; Nor is the belt at its waist undone, Nor its sandal strap broken.
KJV:
Look upon Zion, the city of our solemnities: thine eyes shall see Jerusalem a quiet habitation, a tabernacle that shall not be taken down; not one of the stakes thereof shall ever be removed, neither shall any of the cords thereof be broken.
NASB:
Look upon Zion, the city of our appointed feasts; Your eyes will see Jerusalem, an undisturbed habitation, A tent which will not be folded; Its stakes will never be pulled up, Nor any of its cords be torn apart.
KJV:
Is not this the fast that I have chosen? to loose the bands of wickedness, to undo the heavy burdens, and to let the oppressed go free, and that ye break every yoke?
NASB:
"Is this not the fast which I choose, To loosen the bonds of wickedness, To undo the bands of the yoke, And to let the oppressed go free And break every yoke?
KJV:
For of old time I have broken thy yoke, and burst thy bands; and thou saidst, I will not transgress; when upon every high hill and under every green tree thou wanderest, playing the harlot.
NASB:
"For long ago I broke your yoke And tore off your bonds; But you said, 'I will not serve!' For on every high hill And under every green tree You have lain down as a harlot.