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Isaiah 64:12

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(Verse 8 and following) And now, Lord, you are our father, and we are clay; you are our potter, and all our works are the work of your hands. Do not be exceedingly angry, Lord, and do not remember our iniquity any longer. Look, your people are all of us. The city of your holy ones has become a desert; Zion has become…
Jerome, 5th c. — Commentary on Isaiah
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12Wilt thou refrain thyself for these things, O LORD? wilt thou hold thy peace, and afflict us very sore?

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10Thy holy cities are a wilderness, Zion is a wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation.

11Our holy and our beautiful house, where our fathers praised thee, is burned up with fire: and all our pleasant things are laid waste.

Isaiah 64:12

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