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Isaiah 64:7
Brenton's English Septuagint · Berean Standard Bible
And now, O Lord, thou art our Father, and we are clay, all [of us] the work of thine hands.
No one calls on Your name or strives to take hold of You. For You have hidden Your face from us and delivered us into the hand (note: LXX, Syriac, and Targum Yonaton; MT have made us melt in the hand) of our iniquity.