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Chinese (traditional)Yet, O Lord, you are our Father;
we are the clay, and you are our potter;
we are all the work of your hand. ![Isaiah 64:8 - NRSV](/images/simple/nrsv/isaiah-64-8.png)
Yet you, Lord, are our Father.
We are the clay, you are the potter;
we are all the work of your hand. 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. But now, O Lord, you are our Father;
we are the clay, and you are our potter;
we are all the work of your hand. But now, O Lord,
You are our Father;
We are the clay, and You our potter;
And all we are the work of Your hand. And yet, O Lord, you are our Father.
We are the clay, and you are the potter.
We all are formed by your hand. But now, Yahweh, you are our Father.
We are the clay and you our potter.
We all are the work of your hand. But now, Lord, You are our Father;
We are the clay, and You our potter,
And all of us are the work of Your hand. Yet, O Lord, you are our Father;
we are the clay and you are our potter;
all of us are the work of your hands. To the one who conquers I will give a place with me on my throne, just as I myself conquered and sat down with my Father on his throne. Let me hear of your steadfast love in the morning,
for in you I put my trust.
Teach me the way I should go,
for to you I lift up my soul.Next verse!With image