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Isaiah 59:11

King James 2000

We all growl like bears, and mourn greatly like doves: we look for justice, but there is none; for salvation, but it is far off from us.

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They draw near that follow after evil: they are far from your law.

Salvation is far from the wicked: for they seek not your statutes.

I am feeble and utterly broken: I have groaned by reason of the turmoil of my heart.

Attend unto me, and hear me: I mourn in my complaint, and make a noise;

Surely his salvation is near those that fear him; that glory may dwell in our land.

Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: my eyes fail with looking upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me.

Your sons have fainted, they lie at the head of all the streets, as an antelope in a net: they are full of the fury of the LORD, the rebuke of your God.

And justice is turned back, and righteousness stands afar off: for truth is fallen in the street, and equity cannot enter.

The way of peace they know not; and there is no justice in their paths: they have made themselves crooked paths: whosoever goes in them shall not know peace.

Therefore is justice far from us, neither does righteousness overtake us: we wait for light, but behold darkness; for brightness, but we walk in gloom.

We looked for peace, but no good came; and for a time of health, and behold trouble!

Oh that my head were waters, and my eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!

And you have removed my soul far off from peace: I forgot prosperity.

But they that escape them shall escape, and shall be on the mountains like doves of the valleys, all of them mourning, every one for his iniquity.

And they have not cried unto me with their heart, when they wailed upon their beds: they assemble themselves for grain and wine, and they rebel against me.

It is decreed: she shall be led away captive, she shall be brought up, and her maidens shall lead her as with the moaning of doves, beating upon their breasts.

Though Nineveh was of old like a pool of water: yet they shall flee away. Stand, stand, shall they cry; but none shall look back.




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