Hearken O ye house of Israel
Broken off and driven out by sin 
People from afar and on the isles 
From birth I have been called, thy souls to win

Thus saith the Lord, the Holy One, Redeemer 
Go forth, to them that languish in the prison 
Shine forth, to those in darkness, I’ve redeemed her 
Your pastures and your houses shall be risen

Zion saith, the Lord forsaketh me
Can a woman forget her precious infant child? 
Yet they may, but I will not forget thee 
I have graven thee upon my palm and smiled

I will contend with him that fighteth thee 
Thy children will be saved, they will be free