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Isaiah 64:7 - New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition 2021

7 There is no one who calls on your name or attempts to take hold of you, for you have hidden your face from us and have delivered us into the hand of our iniquity.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 And there is none that calleth upon thy name, that stirreth up himself to take hold of thee: for thou hast hid thy face from us, and hast consumed us, because of our iniquities.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 And no one calls on Your name and awakens and bestirs himself to take and keep hold of You; for You have hidden Your face from us and have delivered us into the [consuming] power of our iniquities. [Rom. 1:21-24.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 And there is none that calleth upon thy name, that stirreth up himself to take hold of thee; for thou hast hid thy face from us, and hast consumed us by means of our iniquities.

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Common English Bible

7 No one calls on your name; no one bothers to hold on to you, for you have hidden yourself from us, and have handed us over to our sin.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 There is no one who calls upon your name, who rises up and holds fast to you. You have concealed your face from us, and you have crushed us with the hand of our own iniquity.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 There is none that calleth upon thy name: that riseth up and taketh hold of thee: Thou hast hid thy face from us and hast crushed us in the hand of our iniquity.

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Isaiah 64:7
27 Références croisées  

Remember that you fashioned me like clay, and will you turn me to dust again?


If your children sinned against him, he delivered them into the power of their transgression.


Know that the Lord is God. It is he who made us, and we are his; we are his people and the sheep of his pasture.


Have they no knowledge, all the evildoers who eat up my people as they eat bread and do not call upon the Lord?


Why should the Egyptians say, ‘It was with evil intent that he brought them out to kill them in the mountains and to consume them from the face of the earth’? Turn from your fierce wrath; change your mind and do not bring disaster on your people.


When you stretch out your hands, I will hide my eyes from you; even though you make many prayers, I will not listen; your hands are full of blood.


Or else let it cling to me for protection; let it make peace with me; let it make peace with me.


Woe to those who strive with their Maker, earthen vessels with the potter! Does the clay say to the one who fashions it, “What are you making”? or “Your work has no handles”?


Why was no one there when I came? Why did no one answer when I called? Is my arm powerless to redeem? Or have I no strength to deliver? By my rebuke I dry up the sea; I make the rivers a desert, so that their fish stink for lack of water and die of thirst.


In overflowing wrath for a moment I hid my face from you, but with everlasting love I will have compassion on you, says the Lord, your Redeemer.


For thus says the Lord: To the eunuchs who keep my Sabbaths, who choose the things that please me and hold fast my covenant,


Because of their wicked covetousness I was angry; I struck them; I hid and was angry, but they kept turning back to their own ways.


He saw that there was no one and was appalled that there was no one to intervene, so his own arm brought him victory, and his righteousness upheld him.


Rather, your iniquities have been barriers between you and your God, and your sins have hidden his face from you so that he does not hear.


No one brings suit justly; no one goes to law honestly; they rely on empty pleas; they speak lies, conceiving mischief and bearing iniquity.


For you are our father, though Abraham does not know us and Israel does not acknowledge us; you, O Lord, are our father; our Redeemer from of old is your name.


Therefore thus says the Lord of hosts: I will now refine and test them, for what else can I do with the daughter of my people?


And I sought for anyone among them who would repair the wall and stand in the breach before me on behalf of the land, so that I would not destroy it, but I found no one.


Stand it empty upon the coals, so that it may become hot, its copper glow, its filth melt in it, its crud be consumed.


I will return again to my place until they acknowledge their guilt and seek my face. In their distress they will beg my favor:


They do not cry to me from the heart, but they wail upon their beds; they gash themselves for grain and wine; they rebel against me.


All of them are hot as an oven, and they devour their rulers. All their kings have fallen; none of them calls upon me.


A son honors his father and a servant his master. If then I am a father, where is the honor due me? And if I am a master, where is the respect due me? says the Lord of hosts to you, O priests, who despise my name. You say, “How have we despised your name?”


Have we not all one father? Has not one God created us? Why then are we faithless to one another, profaning the covenant of our ancestors?


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