Popular Chapters

Psalm Chapter 47

O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto God with the voice of triumph. For the LORD most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth. He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet. He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob who... [More]

psalm139.com

psalm139.com Bible Website

Daily Bible Verses

And it was so, when Ahijah heard the sound of her feet, as she came in at the door, that he said, Come in, thou wife of Jeroboam; why feignest thou thyself to be another? for I am sent to thee with heavy tidings.

Videos

Why We Are Afraid Of Islam - By Dr Bill Warner

Expose of 1400 years of underreported history

The Black Awakening

Primer on Satanic Ritual Abuse and Super-Soliders

God's Feast Days And The Second Coming Of Messiah




Email This To A Friend
Tell a friend:







Isaiah Chapter 64




[1] Oh that thou wouldest rend the heavens, that thou wouldest come down, that the mountains might flow down at thy presence,
[2] As when the melting fire burneth, the fire causeth the waters to boil, to make thy name known to thine adversaries, that the nations may tremble at thy presence!
[3] When thou didst terrible things which we looked not for, thou camest down, the mountains flowed down at thy presence.
[4] For since the beginning of the world men have not heard, nor perceived by the ear, neither hath the eye seen, O God, beside thee, what he hath prepared for him that waiteth for him.
[5] Thou meetest him that rejoiceth and worketh righteousness, those that remember thee in thy ways behold, thou art wroth; for we have sinned in those is continuance, and we shall be saved.
[6] But we are all as an unclean thing, and all our righteousnesses are as filthy rags; and we all do fade as a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, have taken us away.
[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.
[8] But now, O LORD, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.
[9] Be not wroth very sore, O LORD, neither remember iniquity for ever behold, see, we beseech thee, we are all thy people.
[10] Thy holy cities are a wilderness, Zion is a wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation.
[11] Our holy and our beautiful house, where our fathers praised thee, is burned up with fire and all our pleasant things are laid waste.
[12] Wilt thou refrain thyself for these things, O LORD? wilt thou hold thy peace, and afflict us very sore?