Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of hosts; the whole earth is full of His glory.

Why spend money on what is not bread, and your labor on what does not satisfy? Listen, listen to me, and eat what is good, and your soul will delight in the richest of fare.

Woe is me, for I am ruined! Because I am a man of unclean lips, And I live among a people of unclean lips; For my eyes have seen the King, the Lord of hosts.

Even to your old age and gray hairs I am he, I am he who will sustain you. I have made you and I will carry you; I will sustain you and I will rescue you.

Tell the righteous it will be well with them, for they will enjoy the fruit of their deeds.

Surely the arm of the LORD is not too short to save, nor his ear too dull to hear.

Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on Thee.