Isaiah 53/Mosiah 14
"For he shall grow up before him as a tender plant, and as a root out of dry ground; he hath no form nor comeliness; and when we shall see him there is no beauty that we should desire him. He is despised and rejected of men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief; and we hid as it were our faces from him; he was despised, and we esteemed him not. Surely he has borne our briefs, and carried our sorrows; yet we did esteem him stricken, smitten of God, and afflicted. But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities; the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed."
It goes on, but this part is what really stood out to me. Christ is the only one that can comfort me and bring me peace regardless of the situation I am in. All of my joys, sorrows, grief, heartache, iniquities, and peace come from the Savior. What a truly beautiful thing.