(Isaiah 49)

Say to the prisoner
To those in darkness
Come out and show yourselves in the light

You shall find pasture
Along the way
And on the barren height

You shall not hunger
You shall not thirst
Nor shall the scorching wind strike you down

For He who pities
And He who leads
Will guide you beside springs of water

Can a mother forget her own child
Or be without tenderness...
Sing out, oh heavens
Rejoice, all the earth
Break forth into song, you mountains and hills

Say to the prisoners
To those in darkness
Come out and show yourselves in light

You will find pasture
Along the way
And on the barren height

You will find pasture