Lord you bourne my griefs and carried my sorrows. You were wounded for my transgressions and bruised for my iniquities, the chastisement for my place was upon You, and by Your stripes I am healed/Isa 53-4-5/
You have ransomed me and caused me to enter Zion with singing. You have given me a crown of everlasting joy and gladness ,and sorrow and sighing will flea away/Isa 51-11 niv/
Lord, cause my desert places to be like the Garden of EDEN and my wastelands like the Garden of the LORD ,Fill me with joy and gladness, thanksgiving and the sound of singing/Isa 51-3,niv/ ,IJNA