Comfort My lambs
Comfort ye! Comfort ye all My lambs!
My lambs will hear you because they hear Me.
My lambs are these, who I have nurtured and who have felt My Comforting Love.
Blessed are they who mourn, they will be inundated with and surrounded by My Comforting and Loving Arms.
Cry out for Me and I will make Myself known to you.
Desire My Holy Presence, like a bee desires the nectar of a flower of the field.