Awake, awake, put on thy strength, O Zion; put on thy beautiful garments, O Jerusalem, thou holy city. Shake thyself from the dust; O Jerusalem, thou holy city: loose thyself from the bands of thy neck, O captive daughter of Zion. How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace; that bringeth good tidings of peace, that publisheth salvation; that saith unto Zion, Thy God reigneth! Break forth into joy. Hallelujah. Sing together, ye waste places of Jerusalem. Hallelujah.