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Whom have you insulted, whom did you blaspheme? Against whom raised your voice and lifted your haughty eyes? Against the Holy One of Israel. (Isaiah 37, 23)
I twitter like a swallow, I moan like a dove, my eyes have grown dim from looking up. Lord, I am overwhelmed, come to my help. (Isaiah 38, 14)
Lift your eyes and look: he who created these things leads out their army in order, summoning each of them by name. So mighty is his power, so great his strength, that not one fails to answer. (Isaiah 40, 26)
to open the eyes of the blind, to free captives from prison, and those who live in darkness from the dungeon. (Isaiah 42, 7)
Bring forward the people that is blind, yet has eyes, that is deaf and yet has ears. (Isaiah 43, 8)
They know nothing, they understand nothing, since their eyes are incapable of seeing and their hearts of reflecting. (Isaiah 44, 18)
And now Yahweh has spoken, who formed me in the womb to be his servant, to bring Jacob back to him and to re-unite Israel to him;-I shall be honoured in Yahweh's eyes, and my God has been my strength.- (Isaiah 49, 5)
Raise your eyes and look around you: all are assembling, coming to you. By my life, declares Yahweh, you will put them all on like jewels, like a bride, you will fasten them on. (Isaiah 49, 18)
Raise your eyes to the heavens, look down at the earth; for the heavens will vanish like smoke, the earth wear out like clothing and its inhabitants die like vermin, but my salvation will last for ever and my saving justice remain inviolable. (Isaiah 51, 6)
The voices of your watchmen! Now they raise their voices, shouting for joy together, for with their own eyes they have seen Yahweh returning to Zion. (Isaiah 52, 8)
Behind door and doorpost you have set your reminder. Yes, far from me, you exposed yourself, climbed on to your bed, and made the most of it. You struck a profitable bargain with those whose bed you love, whoring with them often, with your eyes on the sacred symbol. (Isaiah 57, 8)
Like the blind we feel our way along walls, we grope our way like people without eyes. We stumble as though noon were twilight, among the robust we are like the dead. (Isaiah 59, 10)
