Isaiah

I had fainted, unless I had believed to see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living.

Mine eyes fail for thy word, saying, When wilt thou comfort me?

For thou hast delivered my soul from death, mine eyes from tears, and my feet from falling.

I will walk before the Lord in the land of the living.

But I was like a lamb or an ox that is brought to the slaughter; and I knew not that they had devised devices against me, saying, Let us destroy the tree with the fruit thereof, and let us cut him off from the land of the living, that his name may be no more remembered.