Àwọn Ẹsẹ Bíbélì Tí Ọ̀pọ̀ Èèyàn Mọ Isaiah 64

Pín

From of old no one has heard or perceived by the ear, no eye has seen a God besides you, who acts for those who wait for him.

But now, O LORD, you are our Father; we are the clay, and you are our potter; we are all the work of your hand.

We have all become like one who is unclean, and all our righteous deeds are like a polluted garment. We all fade like a leaf, and our iniquities, like the wind, take us away.