Isaiah 40:9 YLT

⁷  Withered hath grass, faded the flower, For the Spirit of Jehovah blew upon it, Surely the people 'is' grass;

⁸  Withered hath grass, faded the flower, But a word of our God riseth for ever.

⁹  On a high mountain get thee up, O Zion, Proclaiming tidings, Lift up with power thy voice, O Jerusalem, proclaiming tidings, Lift up, fear not, say to cities of Judah, 'Lo, your God.'

¹⁰  Lo, the Lord Jehovah with strength cometh, And His arm is ruling for Him, Lo, His hire 'is' with Him, and His wage before Him.

¹¹  As a shepherd His flock He feedeth, With His arm He gathereth lambs, And in His bosom He carrieth 'them': Suckling ones He leadeth.