Friday, August 3, 2012

Isaiah 33: 2-6


Lord, be gracious to us;
    we long for you.
Be our strength every morning,
    our salvation in time of distress. 
At the uproar of your army, the peoples flee; 
    when you rise up, the nations scatter.
Your plunder, O nations, is harvested as by young locusts; 
    like a swarm of locusts people pounce on it.
The Lord is exalted, for he dwells on high; 
    he will fill Zion with his justice and righteousness. 
He will be the sure foundation for your times,
    a rich store of salvation and wisdom and knowledge;
    the fear of the Lord is the key to this treasure.[a]

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