I will see Him for myself; my eyes will behold Him, and not as a stranger. How my heart yearns within me!
My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.
Your dead will live; their bodies will rise. Awake and sing, you who dwell in the dust! For your dew is like the dew of
I see him, but not now; I behold him, but not near. A star will come forth from Jacob, and a scepter will arise from Isr