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Isaiah 40

Rewritten in song

Speak words of comfort to my people
Speak with kindness to Jerusalem
Today, your stain has been erased
Today, your sins I have forgotten.

Every valley shall be exalted
Every mountain and hill made low
And the crooked shall be made straight

And the glory of the Lord shall be revealed!
Oh, the glory of the Lord shall surely be revealed.
And you ask me to cry, oh Lord
I answer, "What shall I cry"
What shall I cry?

"The Lord will carry His lambs in His arms
Not one of them will be forgotten.
And He will be our shepherd
He will gather us into His arms;
He will press us against His bosom."

posted by John Adams @ 10:13 PM