Isaiah 63
with dyed garments from Bozrah?
Who is this who is glorious in his clothing,
marching in the greatness of his strength?
“It is I who speak in righteousness,
mighty to save.”
and your garments like him who treads in the wine vat?
Of the peoples, no one was with me.
Yes, I trod them in my anger
and trampled them in my wrath.
Their lifeblood is sprinkled on my garments,
and I have stained all my clothing.
and the year of my redeemed has come.
and I wondered that there was no one to uphold.
Therefore my own arm brought salvation to me.
My own wrath upheld me.
and made them drunk in my wrath.
I poured their lifeblood out on the earth.”
and the praises of Yahweh,
according to all that Yahweh has given to us,
and the great goodness toward the house of Israel,
which he has given to them according to his mercies,
and according to the multitude of his loving kindnesses.
children who will not deal falsely;”
so he became their Savior.
and the angel of his presence saved them.
In his love and in his pity he redeemed them.
He bore them,
and carried them all the days of old.
and grieved his Holy Spirit.
Therefore he turned and became their enemy,
and he himself fought against them.
Moses and his people, saying,
“Where is he who brought them up out of the sea with the shepherds of his flock?
Where is he who put his Holy Spirit among them?”
Who divided the waters before them, to make himself an everlasting name?
like a horse in the wilderness,
so that they didn’t stumble?
Yahweh’s Spirit caused them to rest.
So you led your people to make yourself a glorious name.
and see from the habitation of your holiness and of your glory.
Where are your zeal and your mighty acts?
The yearning of your heart and your compassion is restrained toward me.
though Abraham doesn’t know us,
and Israel does not acknowledge us.
You, Yahweh, are our Father.
Our Redeemer from everlasting is your name.
and harden our heart from your fear?
Return for your servants’ sake,
the tribes of your inheritance.
Our adversaries have trodden down your sanctuary.
like those who were not called by your name.