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his the justice inspires them when they sit in judgement; his the courage that rallies them when they fall back, fighting, to the gates. (Isaiah 28, 6)
What, these too? These too fuddled with wine, bemused with their revelling? High revel they hold, priest and prophet together, till all are fuddled and sodden with wine, their wits bemused; what wonder if the true seer goes unrecognized, if justice is forgotten? (Isaiah 28, 7)
You shall have justice dealt out to you by weight, your sentence shall be strictly measured; shattered, the vain hopes, as by a storm of hail, buried the illusion as by a deluge. (Isaiah 28, 17)
Cower down thou must, and offer parley from the earth where thou liest; from the ruins thy voice will make itself heard, no better than a muttering from the ground, as it were some ghost that moaned there under the earth. (Isaiah 29, 4)
humble folk shall yet learn to rejoice in the Lord, poor clods of earth triumph in the Holy One of Israel. (Isaiah 29, 19)
watching a man’s words to convict him of guilt, defrauding him of justice at the city gate, setting aside, with a quibble, the plea of the innocent? (Isaiah 29, 21)
Out upon you, the Lord says, what treason is this? Here be plans afoot that were never mine, webs a-weaving, and the pattern none of my choice. Trust me, you do but add to your guilt. (Isaiah 30, 1)
always hear his voice in thy ear as he warns thee, This is the true path, follow it; no swerving to right or left! (Isaiah 30, 21)
The Lord will make his dread voice heard, will lay bare his terrible arm, volleying out his anger in flashes of devouring fire, laying all low with his whirlwind, with his hail-stones; (Isaiah 30, 30)
and Assur will shrink in fear from the Lord’s voice, and will feel his rod. (Isaiah 30, 31)
Fled, the alien host, scattered the heathen, thy angel’s voice✻ once heard, thy power made manifest! (Isaiah 33, 3)
Now, thy tackle hangs loose and unserviceable, too weak thy mast is to display thy pennon; then, thou wilt have the spoil of many forays to divide, even lame folk shall carry plunder away. (Isaiah 33, 23)
