Beauty for Ashes.
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I delight, I delight in you. Jesus.
Beauty for ashes, a garment of praise for my heaviness.
Take this heart of stone and make it yours.
Make it yours.
I delight myself in the riches of fare, trading that I’ve had for all that is better.
Isaiah 61:3
and provide for those who grieve in Zion—
to bestow on them a crown of beauty
instead of ashes,
the oil of gladness
instead of mourning,
and a garment of praise
instead of a spirit of despair.
They will be called oaks of righteousness,
a planting of the LORD
for the display of his splendor.
The garment of praise for my heaviness.
You are the greatest taste.
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