Isaiah 5:1-28
Isaiah 5:1-28 TPT
Let me sing a song for the one I love, called Their arrows are sharpened and every bow strung. Their horses’ hooves are hard as flint and their chariot wheels turn like the whirlwind.
Let me sing a song for the one I love, called Their arrows are sharpened and every bow strung. Their horses’ hooves are hard as flint and their chariot wheels turn like the whirlwind.