Taken from Isaiah 51

Comfort Israel Your Bride O faithful God.
Remember Your covenant you made.
Do not let her slip through Your Hands O God.
Do not forget that land.
Have pity on her ruins.
The people desert her for they hate her with a vengeance.
Make her garden blossom like Eden,
Her barren wilderness fruitful.
My joy and gladness be found in her
Songs of thanksgiving filling the air.
O save her Lord.
In Jesus NAME.  Amen