The Prophets
Voices cry out in the darkness — return, for the Anointed One is coming
For to us a child is born, to us a son is given.
Yeshayahu 9:6
As Yisrael drifts, the prophets stand in the rubble of compromise and call the people home. Yeshayahu sees a virgin's son named Immanuel. Yirmeyahu weeps. Yechezkel watches dry bones rise. Every prophet's mantle points the same direction — toward the One whose name means 'Adonai saves.'
Adonai, give me the heart of a prophet — to grieve over what You grieve, to long for what You promise.