15 For I am the Lord your God, who (A)stirs up the sea and its waves roar (the Lord of hosts is His name). 16 I have (B)put My words in your mouth and have (C)covered you with the shadow of My hand, to [a](D)establish the heavens, to found the earth, and to say to Zion, ‘You are My people.’”

17 (E)Rouse yourself! Rouse yourself! Arise, O Jerusalem,
You who have (F)drunk from the Lord’s hand the cup of His anger;
The [b]chalice of reeling you have [c]drained to the dregs.

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Footnotes

  1. Isaiah 51:16 Lit plant
  2. Isaiah 51:17 Lit bowl of the cup of reeling
  3. Isaiah 51:17 Lit drunk