Isaiah 63

Who is this warrior [1] from Bozrah [2] in Edom? [3]
He wears a rich uniform stained in blood.
And he walks like he owns this land.

“It’s me, and I’m here to tell you
Our side won. I came to save you.”
2Why are your clothes stained in red?
You look like you stepped out of a winepress.
3I trampled some grapes, alright.
And I did it myself.
No one came to help me.
I stomped those grapes.
I did it with anger.
They splattered me in their blood
And painted my clothing red.
4I was there to settle the score
And complete my rescue mission.
5I looked for allies but found no one.
I was alone, with no help at all.
6Reeling in anger I trampled on people.
I crushed them with punishing blows.
I took their lives, drained their blood,
And poured it into the dirt.

I’m going to tell you how great God is [4]
And of what the LORD has done.
He has shown Israel incredible kindness.
The depth of his persistent love
Is a measure of his mercy.
8He said to himself, “These are my people.
Surely, my children won’t lie to my face.”
So, he came to their rescue.
9He came when they needed him most.
The LORD sent his messenger [5] to the rescue.
God’s love and mercy saved them,
And kept them safe for many years.

But the people turned their backs on God.
It made God sad,
And it made him their enemy.
So, he went to war against them.
11In time, they remembered their history,
A heritage they had lost.
Where is the One who parted the sea
For our leaders and those who followed?
Where is the One who gave them his Spirit?
12Where is the One who walked with Moses
And displayed his awesome power,
Parting the water and earning a name
That will never be forgotten?
13Where is the One
Who led them through water,
Like horses in the desert,
Steady and never stumbling?
14Like cattle walking into the valley,
Led by God’s Spirit, to rest?
This is how you led your people
And earned your glorious name.

Look down from heaven and see us.
Where did your passion and power go?
What happened to your mercy and pity?
Is none of it left for us?
16Abraham might disown us.
Israel might turn us away.
But you, LORD, are our Father.
And from ancient times to now,
You have always been our Savior.
17Why, LORD, did you let us leave you,
And harden our hearts
Till we no longer feared you?
Turn us around for our own sake.
For we are your own people.
18Your people came to this land long ago
And held it for a little while.
But enemies took it away from us,
Destroying the Temple we built for you. [6]
19Now we have become like other people
Who don’t belong to you,
And don’t know your name.