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Isaiah 25:1-5
A refuge from storm and heat
The Feast and the End of Death · Isaiah 25
Open this scene in the reader →1O Yahweh, you are my God; I will exalt you; I will praise your name, for you have done wonderful things, plans formed long ago, faithful and sure.
2For you have made the city a heap, the fortified town a ruin; the palace of foreigners is no city, it will never be rebuilt.
3Therefore a strong people will honor you; a city of ruthless nations will fear you.
4For you have been a stronghold to the poor, a stronghold to the needy in his distress, a refuge from the storm, a shade from the heat; for the breath of the ruthless is like a storm against a wall.
5Like heat in a dry land, you subdue the uproar of strangers; like heat by the shadow of a cloud, the song of the ruthless is brought low.
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