Isaiah 51 - WEB & NLT

I, even I, am he who comforts you. Who are you, that you are afraid of man who shall die, and of the son of man who will be made as grass?

I, yes I, am the one who comforts you. So why are you afraid of mere humans, who wither like the grass and disappear?

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But now, Yahweh, you are our Father.
We are the clay and you our potter.
We all are the work of your hand.

He gives power to the weak.
He increases the strength of him who has no might.

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