There is (A)no one who calls on Your name,
Who arouses himself to take hold of You;
For You have (B)hidden Your face from us
And have [a]delivered us into the power of our iniquities.

But now, O Lord, (C)You are our Father,
We are the (D)clay, and You our potter;
And all of us are the (E)work of Your hand.
Do not be (F)angry beyond measure, O Lord,
(G)Nor remember iniquity forever;
Behold, look now, all of us are (H)Your people.

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Footnotes

  1. Isaiah 64:7 Reading with the DSS and versions; M.T. melted