8And now, O Jehovah, thou art our Father, We are the clay, and Thou our Framer, And the work of Thy hand — all of us.
8And now, O Jehovah, thou art our Father, We are the clay, and Thou our Framer, And the work of Thy hand — all of us.
5 Thou hast met with the rejoicer And the doer of righteousness, In Thy ways they remember Thee, Lo, Thou hast been wroth when we sin, By them is continuance, and we are saved.
6 And we are as unclean — all of us, And as a garment passing away, all our righteous acts; And we fade as a leaf — all of us. And our iniquities as wind do take us away.
7 And there is none calling in Thy name, Stirring up himself to lay hold on Thee, For Thou hast hid Thy face from us, And thou meltest us away by our iniquities.
8 And now, O Jehovah, thou art our Father, We are the clay, and Thou our Framer, And the work of Thy hand — all of us.
9 Be not wroth, O Jehovah, very sore, Nor for ever remember iniquity, Lo, look attentively, we beseech Thee, Thy people are we all.
10 Thy holy cities have been a wilderness, Zion a wilderness hath been, Jerusalem a desolation.
64:8But now, O LORD, thou [art] our father; we [are] the clay, and thou our potter; and we all [are] the work of thy hand.
64:8Yet, O Lord , you are our Father. We are the clay, you are the potter; we are all the work of your hand.
64:8And now, O Lord, thou art our father, and we are clay: and thou art our maker, and we all are the works of thy hands.
64:8But now, O Jehovah, thou art our Father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.
64:8And now, Jehovah, thou art our Father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.
64:8But now, O LORD, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.
64:8But now, O LORD, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.
64:8But now, Yahweh, you are our Father; we are the clay, and you our potter; and we all are the work of your hand.
64:8But now, O LORD, you are our father; we are the clay, and you our potter; and we all are the work of your hand.