² Why are your garments red,
    like those of one treading the winepress?^(A)

³ “I have trodden the winepress^(B) alone;
    from the nations no one was with me.
I trampled^(C) them in my anger
    and trod them down in my wrath;^(D)
their blood spattered my garments,^(E)
    and I stained all my clothing.
⁴ It was for me the day of vengeance;^(F)
    the year for me to redeem had come.
⁵ I looked, but there was no one^(G) to help,
    I was appalled that no one gave support;
so my own arm^(H) achieved salvation for me,
    and my own wrath sustained me.^(I)
6 I trampled^(J) the nations in my anger;
    in my wrath I made them drunk^(K)
    and poured their blood^(L) on the ground.”

⁹ You will break them with a rod of iron^[a];^(A)
    you will dash them to pieces^(B) like pottery.^(C)”

⁴ but with righteousness^(A) he will judge the needy,^(B)
    with justice^(C) he will give decisions for the poor^(D) of the earth.
He will strike^(E) the earth with the rod of his mouth;^(F)
    with the breath^(G) of his lips he will slay the wicked.^(H)