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Yet Lord, You are our Father; we are the clay, and You are our potter; we all are the work of Your hands.
Isaiah 64:8 In-Context
6
All of us have become like one who is unclean, and all our righteous acts are like filthy rags; we all shrivel up like a leaf, and like the wind our sins sweep us away.
7
No one calls on your name or strives to lay hold of you; for you have hidden your face from us and have given us over to our sins.
8
Yet you, LORD, are our Father. We are the clay, you are the potter; we are all the work of your hand.
9
Do not be angry beyond measure, LORD; do not remember our sins forever. Oh, look on us, we pray, for we are all your people.
10
Your sacred cities have become a wasteland; even Zion is a wasteland, Jerusalem a desolation.