ISAIAH 51:1,3,4
Harken to me,
Ye that follow righteousness
Ye that seek the Lord
Look unto the rock
whence ye are hewn
and to the hole of the pit
whence ye are digged
For the Lord shall comfort Zion
He will comfort all her waste places
He will make her wilderness like Eden
And her desert like the garden of the Lord
Joy and gladness will be found therein
Thanksgiving and the voice of melody
Harken unto me, my people
and give ear unto me, O my nation
For a law shall proceed from me and
I will make my judgment to rest
for a light of the people
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