6A voice was saying: "Call out!" And another#MT; DSS (1QIsaa), LXX I said, "What should I call out?" All flesh is grass; all its loyalty is like the flowers of the field. 7The grass dries up and the flower withers when the LORD’s breath blows on it. Surely the people are grass. 8The grass dries up; the flower withers, but our God’s word will exist forever. 9Go up on a high mountain, messenger Zion! Raise your voice and shout, messenger Jerusalem! Raise it; don’t be afraid; say to the cities of Judah, "Here is your God!" 10Here is the LORD God, coming with strength, with a triumphant arm, bringing his reward with him and his payment before him. 11Like a shepherd, God will tend the flock; he will gather lambs in his arms and lift them onto his lap. He will gently guide the nursing ewes.