³⁹ See now that I, even I, am he, and there is no god with me: I kill, and I make alive; I wound, and I heal: neither is there any that can deliver out of my hand.

¹⁸ For he maketh sore, and bindeth up: he woundeth, and his hands make whole.

¹⁷ For I will restore health unto thee, and I will heal thee of thy wounds, saith the Lord; because they called thee an Outcast, saying, This is Zion, whom no man seeketh after.

⁴ I will heal their backsliding, I will love them freely: for mine anger is turned away from him.