Isaiah 64:8

And now, Lord, thou art oure fadir; forsothe we ben cley, and thou art oure maker, and alle we ben the werkis of thin hondis.

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In The King James Version

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.

In Context

7Noon is, that clepith thi name to help, that risith, and holdith thee; thou hast hid thi face fro vs, and thou hast hurtlid doun vs in the hond of oure wickidnesse.

9Lord, be thou not wrooth ynow, and haue thou no more mynde on oure wickidnesse. Lo! Lord, biholde thou, alle we ben thi puple.

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Cross References

Exodus 32:12Y biseche, that Egipcians seie not, he ledde hem out felli, `that he schulde sle in the hillis, and to do awei fro erthe, thin ire ceesse, and be thou quemeful on the wickidnesse of thi puple.

Deuteronomy 32:6Whether thou yeldist these thingis to the Lord, thou fonned puple and vnwijs? Whether he is not thi fadir, that weldide thee, and made, `and made thee of nouyt?

Psalms 74:1The title of the foure and seuentithe salm. `To the ouercomere; leese thou not the salm of the song of Asaph.

Psalms 100:3I settide not forth bifore myn iyen an vniust thing; Y hatide hem that maden trespassyngis.

Psalms 138:8If Y schal stie in to heuene, thou art there; if Y schal go doun to helle, thou art present.

Isaiah 43:7And ech that clepith my name to help, in to my glorie Y made hym of nouyt; Y fourmyde hym, and made hym.

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