Comfort, comfort my people, saith your God.

Her warfare is accomplished, her iniquity is pardoned.

They that wait upon the Lord shall mount up

They shall rise like eagles on the wind

They shall run and not be weary They shall walk and

not grow faint Comfort, oh comfort my people They that wait

shall rise again

He was despised and

we esteemed him not A man of sorrows known to grief

and shame We hid our faces, turned our eyes from

Him Never knowing He would take our blame

He was wounded for our transgressions

Bruised for the wrong that we have done The

chastisement of peace was upon Him By His stripes

our healing had begun

Laid as a lamb, He opened

not His mouth He poured out, the Father

had allowed Arise

and shine, thy light has come The glory of the

Lord upon thee shines Behold, he makes all

things new And his people shall mourn no

more The word of our God shall stand forever

He is the Holy One of Israel

Thank you.