King James VersionIsaiah64,8

Isaiah 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.


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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. 9 Be not wroth very sore, O LORD, nei­ther re­mem­ber in­iq­ui­ty for ev­er: be­hold, see, we be­seech thee, we are all thy peo­ple.

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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.