Isaiah 40:1-8

And I shall be heard crying into the wilderness!
He has said
speak life into my wife.
Your bondage has been broken
And the father's will spoken


From the proverbial mount
The Father's will comes In a shout
"Make way make way for the King is coming!"
Every mountain shall bow
And valleys be stay low
The crooked places made straight and rough places a new slate
And to every person let it be known
The Glory of God shall be shown
To every ear be opened
For the mouth of The Lord has spoken!

His voice demanded I cry out!
But what shall I cry?!
I know not the words but still I try
He told me
Flesh is like flowers and grass
But alas it will fade
The breath of The Lord blows upon it
Like the exhaling of the Spirit in every single page

Love this one.

Flesh is like flowers and grass
But alas it will fade
The breath of The Lord blows upon it
Like the exhaling of the Spirit in every single page