Isaiah 64

KING JAMES BIBLE	Peshitta
1 Oh that thou wouldest rend the heavens, that thou wouldest come down, that the mountains might flow down at thy presence,	1 ܘܐܬܦܫܪܘ ܐܝܟ ܕܡܬܦܫܪܐ ܫܥܘܬܐ ܡܢ ܩܕܡ ܢܘܪܐ ܘܬܘܩܕ ܢܘܪܐ ܠܒ̈ܥܠܕܒܒܝܟ ܘܢܬܝܕܥ ܫܡܟ ܠܒ̈ܥܠܕܒܒܝܟ ܘܢܬܕܠܚܘܢ ܥܡ̈ܡܐ ܡܢ ܩܕܡܝܟ
2 As when the melting fire burneth, the fire causeth the waters to boil, to make thy name known to thine adversaries, that the nations may tremble at thy presence!	2 ܟܕ ܥܒܕܬ ܕܚܝ̈ܠܬܐ ܠܐ ܣܟܝܢ ܠܟ ܢܚܬܬ ܘܡܢ ܩܕܡܝܟ ܕܠܘ ܛܘܪ̈ܐ
3 When thou didst terrible things which we looked not for, thou camest down, the mountains flowed down at thy presence.	3 ܡܢ ܥܠܡ ܠܐ ܨܬܘ ܘܠܐ ܫܡܥܘ ܘܥܝܢ ܠܐ ܚܙܬ ܐܠܗ ܠܒܪ ܡܢܟ ܕܥܒ̇ܕ ܐܢܬ ܠܐܝܠܝܢ ܕܡܣܟܝܢ ܠܟ
4 For since the beginning of the world men have not heard, nor perceived by the ear, neither hath the eye seen, O God, beside thee, what he hath prepared for him that waiteth for him.	4 ܘܦ̇ܓܥ ܐܢܬ ܒܒܘܣܡܐ ܒܐܝܠܝܢ ܕܥܒ̇ܕܝܢ ܙܕܝܩܘܬܐ ܘܒܐܘܪ̈ܚܬܟ ܢܬܕܟܪܘܢܟ ܗܐ ܐܢܬ ܪܓܙܬ ܘܚܛܝܢ ܒܗܝܢ ܒܥܠܡ ܢܬܦܪܩ
5 Thou meetest him that rejoiceth and worketh righteousness, those that remember thee in thy ways: behold, thou art wroth; for we have sinned: in those is continuance, and we shall be saved.	5 ܕܗܘܝܢ ܐܝܟ ܛܡ̈ܐܐ ܟܘܠܢ ܘܐܝܟ ܐܘܪܩܥܬܐ ܕܟܦܣܢܝܬܐ ܟܠܗ̇ ܙܕܝܩܘܬܢ ܢܬܪܢ ܐܝܟ ܛܪ̈ܦܐ ܟܠܢ ܘܐܝܟ ܥܠܥܠܐ ܫܩܠܘܢ ܚ̈ܛܗܝܢ
6 But we are all as an unclean thing, and all our righteousnesses are as filthy rags; and we all do fade as a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, have taken us away.	6 ܘܠܝܬ ܕܩ̇ܪܐ ܒܫܡܟ ܘܕܥܗ̇ܕ ܠܡܚܡܣܢܘ ܒܟ ܡܛܠ ܕܐܗܦܟܬ ܐ̈ܦܝܟ ܡܢܢ ܘܐܫܠܡܬܢ ܒܝܕ ܚ̈ܛܗܝܢ
7 And there is none that calleth upon thy name, that stirreth up himself to take hold of thee: for thou hast hid thy face from us, and hast consumed us, because of our iniquities.	7 ܗܫܐ ܡܪܝܐ ܐܒܘܢ ܐܢܬ ܚܢܢ ܛܝܢܐ ܘܐܢܬ ܓܒܘܠܢ ܘܥ̇ܒܕ ܐ̈ܝܕܝܟ ܚܢܢ ܟܠܢ
8 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.	8 ܠܐ ܬܪܓܙ ܡܪܝܐ ܛܒ ܠܥܠܡ ܘܠܐ ܬܬܕܟܪ ܠܥܠܡ ܚ̈ܛܗܝܢ ܚܙܝ ܕܥܡܟ ܚܢܢ ܟܠܢ
9 Be not wroth very sore, O LORD, neither remember iniquity for ever: behold, see, we beseech thee, we are all thy people.	9 ܩܘܪ̈ܝܐ ܕܩܘܕܫܟ ܗ̈ܘܝ ܡܕܒܪܐ ܘܨܗܝܘܢ ܗܘܬ ܡܕܒܪܐ ܘܐܘܪܫܠܡ ܚܪܒܬܐ
10 Thy holy cities are a wilderness, Zion is a wilderness, Jerusalem a desolation.	10 ܒܝܬ ܩܘܕܫܢ ܘܬܫܒܘܚܬܢ ܕܫܒܚܘܟ ܐ̈ܒܗܝܢ ܗܘܐ ܠܝܩܕܢܐ ܕܢܘܪܐ ܘܟܠܗ̇ ܪܓܬܢ ܗܘܬ ܠܚܘܪܒܐ
11 Our holy and our beautiful house, where our fathers praised thee, is burned up with fire: and all our pleasant things are laid waste.	11 ܥܠ ܗܠܝܢ ܚܡܣܢܬ ܡܪܝܐ ܘܫܬܩܬ ܘܡܟܟܬܢ ܛܒ
12 Wilt thou refrain thyself for these things, O LORD? wilt thou hold thy peace, and afflict us very sore?