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 to the heart of Jerusalem, and call to her, That her warfare hath been completed, That accepted hath been her punishment, That she hath received from the hand of Jehovah Double for all her sins.
3 A voice is crying — in a wilderness — Prepare ye the way of Jehovah, Make straight in a desert a highway to our God.
40:1Comfort ye, comfort ye my people, saith your 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 you, comfort you my people, said your God.