- Until the Spirit is poured upon us from on high,
and the wilderness becomes a fruitful field,
and the fruitful field is deemed a forest.
Out of the depths I cry to you, O Lord!
O Lord, hear my voice!
Let your ears be attentive
to the voice of my pleas for mercy! For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope.Next verse!With image