64:1 | Oh that thou wouldest rend the heavens, that thou wouldest come down, that the mountains might flow down at thy presence, |
64:2 | 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! |
64:3 | When thou didst terrible things which we looked not for, thou camest down, the mountains flowed down at thy presence. |
64:4 | 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. |
64:5 | 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. |
64:6 | 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. |
64:7 | 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. |
64:7 | 並且無人求告你的名、無人奮力抓住你.原來你掩面不顧我們、使我們因罪孽消化。 |
64:7 | 并且无人求告你的名,无人奋刀抓住你。原来你掩面不顾我们,使我们因罪孽消化。 |
hos:7:7 | They are all hot as an oven, and have devoured their judges; all their kings are fallen: there is none among them that calleth unto me. |
isa:27:5 | Or let him take hold of my strength, that he may make peace with me; and he shall make peace with me. |
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64:8 | 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. |
64:9 | Be not wroth very sore, O LORD, neither remember iniquity for ever: behold, see, we beseech thee, we are all thy people. |
64:10 | Thy holy cities are a wilderness, Zion is a wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation. |
64:11 | Our holy and our beautiful house, where our fathers praised thee, is burned up with fire: and all our pleasant things are laid waste. |
64:12 | Wilt thou refrain thyself for these things, O LORD? wilt thou hold thy peace, and afflict us very sore? |