Isaiah lv. 7.

A little one shall become a thousand, and a small one a strong nation.

Isaiah lx. 22.

Give unto them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness.

Isaiah lxi. 3.

I have trodden the wine-press alone.

Isaiah lxiii. 3.

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We all do fade as a leaf.

Isaiah lxiv. 6.