Thus saith God of His Anointed:
He shall let My people go;
’Tis the work for Him appointed
’Tis the work that He shall do;
And My city
He shall found
and build it
too.
He whom man with scorn refuses
Whom the favored nation hates
He it is Jehovah chooses
Him the highest place awaits;
Kings and princes
Shall do homage at His gates.
He shall humble all the scorners
He shall fill His foes with shame;
He shall rise and comfort mourners
By the sweetness of His name;
To the captives
He shall liberty proclaim.
He shall gather those that wandered;
When they hear the trumpet’s sound
They shall join the sacred standard
They shall come and flock around;
He shall save them:
They shall be with glory crowned.
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