7. The grass withers, the flower fades because the spirit of the Lord blows upon it; surely the people is grass.
8. The grass withers, the open flower fades; but the word of our God shall stand for ever.
9. O Zion, that brings good tidings, go up into the high mountain; lift up thy voice with strength O bearer of good tidings of Jerusalem; lift it up, do not be afraid; say unto the cities of Judah, Behold your God!
10. Behold, the Lord GOD will come with a strong hand, and his arm shall rule for him: behold, his reward is with him, and his work before him.