63 Who is this, coming from Edom,
    from Bozrah in bright red garments?
Who is this honored in his garment,
    lying down in his great strength?
“It is I, speaking in justice,
    mighty^[a] to save!”
² Why are your garments^[b] red,
    and your garments like he who treads in the winepress?
³ “I have trodden the winepress alone,
    and there was no man from the peoples with me.
And I trod them in my anger,
    and I trampled them in my wrath,
and spattered their juice on my garments,
    and stained all my clothing,
⁴ for the day of vengeance was in my heart,
    and the year of my blood-vengeance has come!
⁵ And I looked, but^[c] there was no helper,
    and I was appalled, but^[d] there was no one who sustains,
so^[e] my arm came to assist me,
    and my wrath was what^[f] sustained me.
⁶ And I trampled peoples in my anger,
    and I made them drunk in my wrath,
        and I brought their juice down to the earth.”