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Grass withers; the flower withers
when the breath of Yahweh blows on it.
    Surely the people are grass.
Grass withers; the flower withers,
    but[a] the word of our God will stand forever.
Get yourself[b] up to a high mountain, Zion, bringer of good news!
    Lift up your voice with strength, Jerusalem, bringer of good news!
Lift it up; you must not fear!
    Say to the cities of Judah, “Here is your God!”

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Footnotes

  1. Isaiah 40:8 Or “and”
  2. Isaiah 40:9 Literally “Go for you”