On the Wing of Eagle

"To whom then will you liken Me, Or to whom shall I be equal?" says the Holy One.
Lift up your eyes on high, And see who has created these things
Who brings out their host by number; He calls them all by name
By the greatness of His might And the strength of His power; Not one is missing
His understanding is unsearchable.

He gives power to the weak
And to those who have no might He increases strength
Even the youths shall faint and be weary, And the young men shall utterly fall

But those who wait on the Lord Shall renew their strength
They shall mount up with wings like eagles
They shall run and not be weary
They shall walk and not faint.