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Isaiah 40:1

— Com­fort ye, com­fort ye my peo­ple, saith your God.

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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.…

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