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“Why is Your apparel so red,
and Your garments like one who treads in a wine press?”[a]

“I have trodden the winepress alone—
from the peoples, no man was with Me.
I trod them in My anger,
    and trampled them in My wrath.
Their lifeblood spattered My garments,
    so I stained all My robes.
For a day of vengeance was in My heart,
and My year of redemption has come.

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Footnotes

  1. Isaiah 63:2 cf. Rev. 19:11-16.