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I have trodden the winepress alone; and of the people there was none with me: for I will tread them in mine anger, and trample them in my fury; and their blood shall be sprinkled upon my garments, and I will stain all my raiment.
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And I looked, and there was none to help; and I wondered that there was none to uphold: therefore mine own arm brought salvation unto me; and my fury, it upheld me.
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And I will tread down the people in mine anger, and make them drunk in my fury, and I will bring down their strength to the earth.
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I will mention the lovingkindnesses of the LORD, and the praises of the LORD, according to all that the LORD hath bestowed on us, and the great goodness toward the house of Israel, which he hath bestowed on them according to his mercies, and according to the multitude of his lovingkindnesses.
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In all their affliction he was afflicted, and the angel of his presence saved them: in his love and in his pity he redeemed them; and he bare them, and carried them all the days of old.
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But they rebelled, and vexed his holy Spirit: therefore he was turned to be their enemy, and he fought against them.
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Then he remembered the days of old, Moses, and his people, saying, Where is he that brought them up out of the sea with the shepherda of his flock? where is he that put his holy Spirit within him?
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That led them by the right hand of Moses with his glorious arm, dividing the water before them, to make himself an everlasting name?
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That led them through the deep, as an horse in the wilderness, that they should not stumble?
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As a beast goeth down into the valley, the Spirit of the LORD caused him to rest: so didst thou lead thy people, to make thyself a glorious name.
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Look down from heaven, and behold from the habitation of thy holiness and of thy glory: where is thy zeal and thy strength, the soundingb of thy bowels and of thy mercies toward me? are they restrained?
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Doubtless thou art our father, though Abraham be ignorant* of us, and Israel acknowledge us not: thou, O LORD, art our father, our redeemer;c thy name is from everlasting.
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O LORD, why hast thou made us to err from thy ways, and hardened our heart from thy fear? Return for thy servants' sake, the tribes of thine inheritance.
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The people of thy holiness have possessed it but a little while: our adversaries have trodden down thy sanctuary.
La Biblia de las Américas (Español) BLA
Isaías 63:3
El lagar lo he pisado yo solo; de los pueblos, ningún hombre estaba conmigo. Los pisé en mi ira y los hollé en mi furor; su sangre salpicó mis vestiduras y manché todo mi ropaje.
English Standard Version ESV
Isaiah 63:3
"I have trodden the winepress alone, and from the peoples no one was with me; I trod them in my anger and trampled them in my wrath; their lifeblood spattered on my garments, and stained all my apparel.
La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS
Isaías 63:3
Solo pisé el lagar, y de los pueblos nadie fue conmigo. Los pisé con mi ira, y los hollé con mi furor; y su sangre salpicó mis vestidos, y ensucié todas mis ropas
New King James Version NKJV
Isaiah 63:3
"I have trodden the winepress alone, And from the peoples no one was with Me. For I have trodden them in My anger, And trampled them in My fury; Their blood is sprinkled upon My garments, And I have stained all My robes.
Nueva Traducción Viviente NTV
Isaías 63:3
«Estuve pisando el lagar yo solo;
no había nadie allí para ayudarme.
En mi enojo, he pisado a mis enemigos
como si fueran uvas.
En mi furia he pisado a mis adversarios;
su sangre me ha manchado la ropa.
no había nadie allí para ayudarme.
En mi enojo, he pisado a mis enemigos
como si fueran uvas.
En mi furia he pisado a mis adversarios;
su sangre me ha manchado la ropa.
Nueva Versión Internacional NVI
Isaías 63:3
«He pisado el lagar yo solo;ninguno de los pueblos estuvo conmigo.Los he pisoteado en mi enojo;los he aplastado en mi ira.Su sangre salpicó mis vestidos,y me manché toda la ropa.
La Biblia Reina-Valera (Español) RVR
Isaías 63:3
Pisado he yo solo el lagar, y de los pueblos nadie fué conmigo: pisélos con mi ira, y hollélos con mi furor; y su sangre salpicó mis vestidos, y ensucié todas mis ropas.
Sagradas Escrituras (1569) (Español) SEV
Isaías 63:3
Solo pisé el lagar, y de los pueblos nadie fue conmigo. Los pisé con mi ira, y los hollé con mi furor; y su sangre salpicó mis vestidos, y ensucié todas mis ropas.
Herramientas de Estudio para Isaiah 63:3-19
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