And it came to pass in those days that Jesus went out into a mountain to pray, and continued all night in prayer to God.
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The Angel Gabriel:
The voice of Thy watchman! The Lord returneth to Zion - break forth into joy, sing together ye waste places of Jerusalem: for the Lord hath comforted His people.
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The Angel:
'Behold My servant, Whom I have chosen My beloved, in Whom My soul is well pleased:
He shall not strive, nor cry aloud: neither shall anyone hear His voice in the streets: a bruised reed shall He not break, the dimly burning wick shall He not quench, and in His name shall the Gentiles hope.'