58:1 Call
with
the
throat,
restrain
not,
As
a
trumpet
lift
up
thy
voice,
And
declare
to
My
people
their
transgression,
And
to
the
house
of
Jacob
their
sins;
58:2 Seeing--Me
day
by
day
they
seek,
And
the
knowledge
of
My
ways
they
desire,
As
a
nation
that
righteousness
hath
done,
And
the
judgment
of
its
God
hath
not
forsaken,
They
ask
of
me
judgments
of
righteousness,
The
drawing
near
of
God
they
desire:
58:3 `Why
have
we
fasted,
and
Thou
hast
not
seen
We
have
afflicted
our
soul,
and
Thou
knowest
not.'
Lo,
in
the
day
of
your
fast
ye
find
pleasure,
And
all
your
labours
ye
exact.
58:4 Lo,
for
strife
and
debate
ye
fast,
And
to
smite
with
the
fist
of
wickedness,
Ye
fast
not
as
[to]
-day,
To
sound
in
the
high
place
your
voice.
58:5 Like
this
is
the
fast
that
I
choose
The
day
of
a
man's
afflicting
his
soul
To
bow
as
a
reed
his
head,
And
sackcloth
and
ashes
spread
out
This
dost
thou
call
a
fast,
And
a
desirable
day--to
Jehovah
58:6 Is
not
this
the
fast
that
I
chose--To
loose
the
bands
of
wickedness,
To
shake
off
the
burdens
of
the
yoke,
And
to
send
out
the
oppressed
free,
And
every
yoke
ye
draw
off
58:7 Is
it
not
to
deal
to
the
hungry
thy
bread,
And
the
mourning
poor
bring
home,
That
thou
seest
the
naked
and
cover
him,
And
from
thine
own
flesh
hide
not
thyself
58:8 Then
broken
up
as
the
dawn
is
thy
light,
And
thy
health
in
haste
springeth
up,
Gone
before
thee
hath
thy
righteousness,
The
honour
of
Jehovah
doth
gather
thee.
58:9 Then
thou
callest,
and
Jehovah
answereth,
Thou
criest,
and
He
saith,
`Behold
Me.'
If
thou
turn
aside
from
thy
midst
the
yoke,
The
sending
forth
of
the
finger,
And
the
speaking
of
vanity,
58:10 And
dost
bring
out
to
the
hungry
thy
soul,
And
the
afflicted
soul
dost
satisfy,
Then
risen
in
the
darkness
hath
thy
light,
And
thy
thick
darkness
[is]
as
noon.
58:11 And
Jehovah
doth
lead
thee
continually,
And
hath
satisfied
in
drought
thy
soul,
And
thy
bones
He
armeth,
And
thou
hast
been
as
a
watered
garden,
And
as
an
outlet
of
waters,
whose
waters
lie
not.
58:12 And
they
have
built
out
of
thee
the
wastes
of
old,
The
foundations
of
many
generations
thou
raisest
up,
And
one
calleth
thee,
`Repairer
of
the
breach,
Restorer
of
paths
to
rest
in.'
58:13 If
thou
dost
turn
from
the
sabbath
thy
foot,
Doing
thine
own
pleasure
on
My
holy
day,
And
hast
cried
to
the
sabbath,
`A
delight,'
To
the
holy
of
Jehovah,
`Honoured,'
And
hast
honoured
it,
without
doing
thine
own
ways,
Without
finding
thine
own
pleasure,
And
speaking
a
word.
58:14 Then
dost
thou
delight
thyself
on
Jehovah,
And
I
have
caused
thee
to
ride
on
high
places
of
earth,
And
have
caused
thee
to
eat
the
inheritance
of
Jacob
thy
father,
For
the
mouth
of
Jehovah
hath
spoken!