Comfort, comfort my people,
says your God.
Speak tenderly to Jerusalem,
and proclaim to
her
that her hard service has been completed,
that her sin has
been paid for,
that she has received from the Lord’s hand
double for all her
sins.
A voice of one calling:
“In the wilderness prepare
the way for the
Lord;
make straight in the desert
a highway for our
God.
Every valley shall be raised up,
every mountain and
hill made low;
the rough ground shall become level,
the rugged places
a plain.
And the glory of the Lord will be revealed,
and all people
will see it together.
For the mouth of the Lord has spoken.”
A voice says, “Cry out.”
And I said, “What
shall I cry?”
“All people are like grass,
and all their
faithfulness is like the flowers of the field.
The grass withers and the flowers fall,
because the breath
of the Lord blows on them.
Surely the people
are grass.
The grass withers and the flowers fall,
but the word of
our God endures forever.” Isaiah 40:1-8