¹⁸ For He doth pain, and He bindeth up, He smiteth, and His hands heal.

¹ `Come, and we turn back unto Jehovah, For He hath torn, and He doth heal us, He doth smite, and He bindeth us up.

³⁹ See ye, now, that I -- I `am' He, And there is no god with Me: I put to death, and I keep alive; I have smitten, and I heal; And there is not from My hand a deliverer,

⁶ Jehovah putteth to death, and keepeth alive, He bringeth down to Sheol, and bringeth up.

²⁶ And the light of the moon hath been as the light of the sun, And the light of the sun is sevenfold, As the light of seven days, In the day of Jehovah's binding up the breach of His people, When the stroke of its wound He healeth.

³ Who is giving healing to the broken of heart, And is binding up their griefs.