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  • Look, they are like wisps of straw, the fire will burn them up. They will not save their lives from the power of the flame. No embers these, for keeping warm, no fire to sit beside! (Isaiah 47, 14)

  • Listen to this, House of Jacob, you who are called by the name of Israel and issued from the waters of Judah, who swear by the name of Yahweh and invoke the God of Israel, though not in good faith or uprightness; (Isaiah 48, 1)

  • Things now past I revealed long ago, they issued from my mouth, I proclaimed them; suddenly I acted and they happened. (Isaiah 48, 3)

  • Come near and listen to this: from the first, I never spoke obscurely; when it happened, I was there, and now Lord Yahweh has sent me with his spirit. (Isaiah 48, 16)

  • Your descendants would have been numbered like the sand, your offspring as many as its grains. Their name would never be cancelled or blotted out from my presence. (Isaiah 48, 19)

  • Come out from Babylon! Flee from the Chaldaeans! Declare this with cries of joy, proclaim it, carry it to the remotest parts of earth, say, 'Yahweh has redeemed his servant Jacob.' (Isaiah 48, 20)

  • Those he led through the arid country never went thirsty; he made water flow for them from the rock, he split the rock and out streamed the water. (Isaiah 48, 21)

  • Look! Here they come from far away, look, these from the north and the west, those from the land of Sinim. (Isaiah 49, 12)

  • For your desolate places and your ruins and your devastated country from now on will be too cramped for your inhabitants, and your devourers will be far away. (Isaiah 49, 19)

  • Then you will think to yourself, 'Who has borne me these? I was bereft and barren, exiled, turned out of my home; who has reared these? I was left all alone, so where have these come from?' (Isaiah 49, 21)

  • Can the body be snatched from the warrior, can the tyrant's captive be set free? (Isaiah 49, 24)

  • I have offered my back to those who struck me, my cheeks to those who plucked my beard; I have not turned my face away from insult and spitting. (Isaiah 50, 6)


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