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If thou wouldest open the heaven, trembling will take hold upon the mountains from thee, and they shall melt,
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as wax melts before the fire; and fire shall burn up the enemies, and thy name shall be manifest among the adversaries: at thy presence the nations shall be troubled,
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whenever thou shalt work gloriously; trembling from thee shall take hold upon the mountains.
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From of old we have not heard, neither have our eyes seen a God beside thee, and thy works which thou wilt perform to them that wait for mercy.
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For shall happen to them that work righteousness, and they shall remember thy ways: behold, thou wast angry and we have sinned; therefore we have erred,
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and we are all become as unclean, and all our righteousness as a filthy rag: and we have fallen as leaves because of our iniquities; thus the wind shall carry us .
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And there is none that calls upon thy name, or that remembers to take hold on thee: for thou hast turned thy face away from us, and hast delivered us up because of our sins.
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And now, O Lord, thou art our Father, and we are clay, all the work of thine hands.
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Be not very wroth with us, and remember not our sins for ever; but now look on , for we are all thy people.
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The city of thy holiness has become desolate, Sion has become as a wilderness, Jerusalem a curse.
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The house, our sanctuary, and the glory which our fathers blessed, has been burnt with fire: and all our glorious things have gone to ruin.
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And for all these things thou, O Lord, has withholden, thyself, and been silent, and hast brought us very low.