Isaiah:64:8-12

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* But now , O LORD , thou art our father ; we are the clay , and thou our potter ; and we all are the work of thy hand . * Be not wroth very sore , O LORD , neither remember iniquity for ever : behold , see , we beseech thee , we are all thy people . * Thy holy cities are a wilderness , Zion is a wilderness , Jerusalem a desolation . * Our holy and our beautiful house , where our fathers praised thee , is burned up with fire : and all our pleasant things are laid waste . * Wilt thou refrain thyself for these things , O LORD ? wilt thou hold thy peace , and afflict us very sore ?

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