Папулярныя біблейскія вершы з Isaiah 64

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For from days of old they have not heard or perceived by ear, Nor has the eye seen a God besides You, Who acts in behalf of the one who waits for Him.

But now, O LORD, You are our Father, We are the clay, and You our potter; And all of us are the work of Your hand.

For all of us have become like one who is unclean, And all our righteous deeds are like a filthy garment; And all of us wither like a leaf, And our iniquities, like the wind, take us away.