Turn to me, O turn, and be saved,
Says the Lord, for I am God
There is no other, none beside me.
I call your name.
I am God, who comforts you
Who are you to be afraid of flesh that fades,
Is made like the grass of the field,
Soon to wither.
Turn to me, O turn, and be saved,
Says the Lord, for I am God
There is no other, none beside me.
I call your name.
Lift up your eyes to the heavens,
And look at the earth down below.
The heavens will vanish like smoke,
And the earth will wear out like a garment.
Turn to me, O turn, and be saved,
Says the Lord, for I am God
There is no other, none beside me.
I call your name.