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Isaiah 64:1-12



Rend the heavens and come down, that the nations may tremble at your presence --- Isaiah 64:1-3

Isaiah 64:1-3 KJV
[1] Oh that thou wouldest rend the heavens, that thou wouldest come down, that the mountains might flow down at thy presence, [2] As when the melting fire burneth, the fire causeth the waters to boil, to make thy name known to thine adversaries, that the nations may tremble at thy presence! [3] When thou didst terrible things which we looked not for, thou camest down, the mountains flowed down at thy presence.



God, you meet him that rejoices and works righteousness --- Isaiah 64:4-5

Isaiah 64:4-5 KJV
[4] For since the beginning of the world men have not heard, nor perceived by the ear, neither hath the eye seen, O God, beside thee, what he hath prepared for him that waiteth for him. ((1 Corinthians 2:9)) [5] Thou meetest him that rejoiceth and worketh righteousness, those that remember thee in thy ways: behold, thou art wroth; for we have sinned: in those is continuance, and we shall be saved.



You have hid your face from us, and have consumed us, because of our iniquities --- Isaiah 64:6-8

Isaiah 64:6-8 KJV
[6] But we are all as an unclean thing, and all our righteousnesses are as filthy rags; and we all do fade as a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, have taken us away. [7] And there is none that calleth upon thy name, that stirreth up himself to take hold of thee: for thou hast hid thy face from us, and hast consumed us, because of our iniquities. [8] But now, O Lord, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.



Lord, do not remember iniquity for ever, Jerusalem is a desolation, and the temple is burned up --- Isaiah 64:9-12

Isaiah 64:9-12 KJV
[9] Be not wroth very sore, O Lord, neither remember iniquity for ever: behold, see, we beseech thee, we are all thy people. [10] Thy holy cities are a wilderness, Zion is a wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation. [11] Our holy and our beautiful house, where our fathers praised thee, is burned up with fire: and all our pleasant things are laid waste. [12] Wilt thou refrain thyself for these things, O Lord? wilt thou hold thy peace, and afflict us very sore?