Isaiah

1 Arise, shine; for thy light is come, and the glory of Jehovah is risen upon thee. 2 For, behold,

1 Behold, Jehovah’s hand is not shortened, that it cannot save; neither his ear heavy, that it cannot hear: 2

1 Thus saith Jehovah, Heaven is my throne, and the earth is my footstool: what manner of house will ye

1 I am inquired of by them that asked not `for me’; I am found of them that sought me

1 Oh that thou wouldest rend the heavens, that thou wouldest come down, that the mountains might quake at thy

1 Who is this that cometh from Edom, with dyed garments from Bozrah? this that is glorious in his apparel,