Isaiah 40:6-10

English Standard Version

⁶ A voice says, “Cry!”
    And I said,^[a] “What shall I cry?”
^(A)All flesh is grass,
    and all its beauty^[b] is like the flower of the field.
⁷ The grass withers, the flower fades
    when the breath of the Lord blows on it;
    surely the people are grass.
^8 (B)The grass withers, the flower fades,
    but the word of our God will stand forever.

⁹ Go on up to a high mountain,
    O Zion, ^(C)herald of good news;^[c]
lift up your voice with strength,
    O Jerusalem, herald of good news;^[d]
    lift it up, fear not;
say to the cities of Judah,
    “Behold your God!”
^10 (D)Behold, the Lord God comes with might,
    and his arm rules for him;
^(E)behold, his reward is with him,
    and his recompense before him.