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Isaiah 63:15 - English Standard Version 2016

15 Look down from heaven and see, from your holy and beautiful habitation. Where are your zeal and your might? The stirring of your inner parts and your compassion are held back from me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 Look down from heaven, and behold from the habitation of thy holiness and of thy glory: where is thy zeal and thy strength, the sounding of thy bowels and of thy mercies toward me? are they restrained?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 Look down from heaven and see from the dwelling place of Your holiness and Your glory. Where are Your zeal and Your jealousy and Your mighty acts [which you formerly did for Your people]? Your yearning pity and the [multitude of] compassions of Your heart are restrained and withheld from me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 Look down from heaven, and behold from the habitation of thy holiness and of thy glory: where are thy zeal and thy mighty acts? the yearning of thy heart and thy compassions are restrained toward me.

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Common English Bible

15 Look down from heaven and see, from your holy and glorious perch. Where are your energy and your might, your concern and your pity? Don’t hold back!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 Gaze down from heaven, and behold from your holy habitation and from your glory. Where is your zeal, and your strength, the fullness of your heart and of your compassion? They have held themselves back from me.

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Isaiah 63:15
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“But will God indeed dwell on the earth? Behold, heaven and the highest heaven cannot contain you; how much less this house that I have built!


Then the priests and the Levites arose and blessed the people, and their voice was heard, and their prayer came to his holy habitation in heaven.


To you I lift up my eyes, O you who are enthroned in the heavens!


Remember your mercy, O Lord, and your steadfast love, for they have been from of old.


from where he sits enthroned he looks out on all the inhabitants of the earth,


Father of the fatherless and protector of widows is God in his holy habitation.


Then I said, “I will appeal to this, to the years of the right hand of the Most High.”


Turn again, O God of hosts! Look down from heaven, and see; have regard for this vine,


the stock that your right hand planted, and for the son whom you made strong for yourself.


Lord, where is your steadfast love of old, which by your faithfulness you swore to David?


Therefore my inner parts moan like a lyre for Moab, and my inmost self for Kir-hareseth.


O Lord, your hand is lifted up, but they do not see it. Let them see your zeal for your people, and be ashamed. Let the fire for your adversaries consume them.


For out of Jerusalem shall go a remnant, and out of Mount Zion a band of survivors. The zeal of the Lord of hosts will do this.


The Lord goes out like a mighty man, like a man of war he stirs up his zeal; he cries out, he shouts aloud, he shows himself mighty against his foes.


“Can a woman forget her nursing child, that she should have no compassion on the son of her womb? Even these may forget, yet I will not forget you.


For thus says the One who is high and lifted up, who inhabits eternity, whose name is Holy: “I dwell in the high and holy place, and also with him who is of a contrite and lowly spirit, to revive the spirit of the lowly, and to revive the heart of the contrite.


He put on righteousness as a breastplate, and a helmet of salvation on his head; he put on garments of vengeance for clothing, and wrapped himself in zeal as a cloak.


In all their affliction he was afflicted, and the angel of his presence saved them; in his love and in his pity he redeemed them; he lifted them up and carried them all the days of old.


Will you restrain yourself at these things, O Lord? Will you keep silent, and afflict us so terribly?


Thus says the Lord: “Heaven is my throne, and the earth is my footstool; what is the house that you would build for me, and what is the place of my rest?


Of the increase of his government and of peace there will be no end, on the throne of David and over his kingdom, to establish it and to uphold it with justice and with righteousness from this time forth and forevermore. The zeal of the Lord of hosts will do this.


Is Ephraim my dear son? Is he my darling child? For as often as I speak against him, I do remember him still. Therefore my heart yearns for him; I will surely have mercy on him, declares the Lord.


until the Lord from heaven looks down and sees;


How can I give you up, O Ephraim? How can I hand you over, O Israel? How can I make you like Admah? How can I treat you like Zeboiim? My heart recoils within me; my compassion grows warm and tender.


Then the Lord became jealous for his land and had pity on his people.


because of the tender mercy of our God, whereby the sunrise shall visit us from on high


Look down from your holy habitation, from heaven, and bless your people Israel and the ground that you have given us, as you swore to our fathers, a land flowing with milk and honey.’


So if there is any encouragement in Christ, any comfort from love, any participation in the Spirit, any affection and sympathy,


But if anyone has the world’s goods and sees his brother in need, yet closes his heart against him, how does God’s love abide in him?


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