1Comfort ye, comfort ye my people, saith your God.
1Comfort ye, comfort ye my people, saith your God.
1 Comfort ye, comfort ye my people, saith your God.
2 Speak ye comfortably to Jerusalem, and cry unto her, that her warfare is accomplished, that her iniquity is pardoned: for she hath received of the LORD’S hand double for all her sins.
3 The voice of him that crieth in the wilderness, Prepare ye the way of the LORD, make straight in the desert a highway for our God.
40:1Comfort, comfort my people, says your God.
40:1BE comforted, be comforted, my people, saith your God.
40:1Comfort ye, comfort ye my people, saith your God.
40:1Comfort ye, comfort ye my people, saith your God.
40:1Comfort ye, comfort ye my people, saith your God.
40:1Comfort ye, comfort ye my people, saith your God.
40:1|Comfort, comfort my people,| says your God.
40:1Comfort ye, comfort ye, My people, saith your God.
40:1Comfort you, comfort you my people, said your God.