Sing, o daughter of Zion Shout, o Israel! Be glad and rejoice with all your heart, o daughter of Jerusalem The Lord has taken away your judgements He has cursed out your enemy The King of Israel, the Lord is in your midst You shall see disaster no more In that day, it shall be said to Jerusalem, "Do not fear Zion, let not your hands be weak The Lord, your God, is in your midst The Mighty One, will save He will rejoice over you with gladness He will quiet you with His love He will rejoice over you with singing" "I will gather those who sorrow over the appointed assembly Who are among you, to whom its reproach is a burden Behold, at that time, I will deal with all who afflict you I will save the lame And gather those who were driven out I will appoint them for praise and fame In every land where they were put to shame At that time I will bring you back Even at the time I gather you For I will give you fame and praise Among all the peoples of the earth When I return your captives before your eyes" Says the Lord