Isaiah 51 - NRSV & NASB

I, I am he who comforts you; why then are you afraid of a mere mortal who must die, a human being who fades like grass?

I, I Myself, am He who comforts you. Who are you that you are afraid of mortal man, And of a son of man who is made like grass.

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Yet, O Lord, you are our Father;
we are the clay, and you are our potter;
we are all the work of your hand.

He who supplies seed to the sower and bread for food will supply and multiply your seed for sowing and increase the harvest of your righteousness.

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