The Book of Isaiah Chapter 54 – New King James Version (NKJV) – Audio Bible

Chapter 54. Singh o Baron you who have not born Break Forth into singing and cry aloud You who have not labored with child For more are the children of the Desolate than the children of the Married woman Says the Lord Enlarge the place of your tent and let Them stretch out the curtains of your Dwellings Do not spare lengthen your chords and Strengthen your sticks For you shall expand to the right and to The left And your descendants will inherit the Nations and make the desolate cities Inhabited Do not fear For you will not be ashamed Neither be disgraced for you will not be Put to shame For you will forget the shame of your Youth and will not remember the reproach Of your widowhood anymore For your maker is your husband The Lord of hosts is his name And your redeemer is the Holy One of Israel He is called the god of the whole Earth For the Lord has called you like a woman Forsaken and grieved in spirit Like a youthful wife when you were Refused

Says your God For a mere moment I have forsaken you But with great mercies I will gather you With a little Roth I hid my face from You for a moment But with Everlasting kindness I will Have mercy on you Says the Lord your Redeemer For this is like the Waters of Noah to Me For as I have sworn that the Waters of Noah would no longer cover the Earth So have I sworn that I would not be Angry with you nor rebuke you For the mountains shall depart and the Hills be removed But my kindness shall not depart from You nor shall my Covenant of peace be Removed Says the Lord who has mercy on you Oh you Afflicted one Tossed with Tempest and not comforted Behold I will lay your stones with Colorful gems And lay your foundations with sapphires I will make your Pinnacles of rubies Your Gates of crystal And all your walls of precious stones All your children shall be taught by the Lord And great shall be the Peace of your Children In righteousness you shall be Established

You shall be far from oppression for you Shall not fear And from Terror for it shall not come Near you Indeed they shall surely assemble but Not because of me Whoever assembles against you shall fall For your sake Behold I have created the blacksmith who Blows the coals in the fire Who brings forth an instrument for his Work And I have created the spoiler to Destroy No weapon formed against you shall Prosper And every tongue which Rises against you In judgment you shall condemn This is the heritage of the Servants of The Lord And their righteousness is from me Says the Lord

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