An exhortation, after the pattern of Abraham, to trust in Christ, 1, 2, by reason of his comfortable promises, 3, of his righteous salvation, 4-6, and man's mortality, 7, 8. Christ by his sanctified arm defends his people from the fear of man, 9-16. He bewails the afflictions of Jerusalem, 17-20, and promises deliverance, 21-23.
1  "Listen to me, you who follow after righteousness,/ 
you who seek the LORD./ 
Look to the rock from where you are hewn,/ 
and to the hole of the pit from where you are dug.
2  Look to Abraham your father/ 
and to Sarah who bore you,/ 
for I called him alone,/ 
blessed him, and increased him.
3  For the LORD will comfort Zion./ 
He will comfort all her waste places,/ 
and he will make her wilderness like Eden/ 
and her desert like the garden of the LORD./ 
Joy and gladness shall be found therein,/ 
thanksgiving and the voice of melody.
4  Listen to me, my people,/ 
and give ear to me, O my nation./ 
For a law shall proceed from me,/ 
and I will make my judgment to rest/ 
as a light to the people.
5  My righteousness is near./ 
My salvation has gone forth,/ 
and my arms shall judge the people./ 
The coastlands shall wait upon me,/ 
and in my arm they shall trust.
6  Lift up your eyes to the heavens/ 
and look upon the earth beneath,/ 
for the heavens shall vanish away like smoke,/ 
the earth shall become old like a garment,/ 
and its inhabitants shall die in a like manner./ 
But my salvation shall be forever/ 
and my righteousness shall not be abolished.
7  Listen to me, you who know righteousness,/ 
the people in whose heart my law is./ 
Do not fear the reproach of men,/ 
neither be afraid of their revilings.
8  For the moth shall eat them like a garment,/ 
and the worm shall eat them like wool./ 
But my righteousness shall be forever,/ 
and my salvation from generation to generation."
9  Awake, awake, put on your strength,/ 
O arm of the LORD./ 
Awake, as in the ancient days,/ 
in the generations of old./ 
Is it not you who cut Rahab/ 
and wounded the dragon?
10 Is it not you who dried the sea,/ 
the waters of the great deep,/ 
who has made the depths of the sea a way/ 
for the ransomed to pass over?
11 Therefore, the redeemed of the LORD shall return/ 
and come with singing to Zion,/ 
and everlasting joy shall be upon their head./ 
They shall obtain gladness and joy./ 
Sorrow and mourning shall flee away.
12 "I, even I, am he who comforts you./ 
Who are you, that you should be afraid/ 
of a man who shall die,/ 
and of the son of man/ 
who shall be made as grass,
13 That you forget the LORD your maker,/ 
who has stretched forth the heavens/ 
and laid the foundations of the earth,/ 
and that you have feared continually every day/ 
because of the fury of the oppressor,/ 
as if he were ready to destroy?/ 
And where is the fury of the oppressor?
14 The captive exile hastens so that he may be released./ 
He shall not die in the pit,/ 
neither shall his bread fail.
15 But I am the LORD your God/ 
who divided the sea, whose waves roared./ 
The LORD of hosts is his name.
16 And I have put my words in your mouth/ 
and have covered you in the shadow of my hand,/ 
so that I may plant the heavens,/ 
lay the foundations of the earth,/ 
and say to Zion, 'You are my people.'"
17 Awake, awake,/ 
stand up, O Jerusalem,/ 
which have drank from the hand of the LORD/ 
the cup of his fury./ 
You have drank the dregs of the cup of trembling/ 
and wrung them out.
18 There is no one to guide her/ 
among all the sons whom she has brought forth,/ 
neither is there any who takes her by the hand/ 
of all the sons whom she has brought up.
19 There are two things that have come to you/ 
(who shall be sorry for you?):/ 
they are desolation and destruction,/ 
famine and the sword./ 
By whom shall I comfort you?
20 Your sons have fainted./ 
They lie at the head of all the streets/ 
like a gazelle in a net./ 
They are full of the fury of the LORD,/ 
the rebuke of your God.
21 Now therefore, hear this, you afflicted/ 
and drunken, but not with wine.
22 Thus says your Lord Yahweh,/ 
and your God who pleads the cause of his people:/ 
"Behold, I have taken out of your hand/ 
 the cup of trembling,/ 
even the dregs of the cup of my fury./ 
You shall no longer drink it again.
23 But I will put it into the hand of those who afflict you,/ 
who have said to your soul/ 
'Prostrate yourself so that we may go over.'/ 
And you have laid your body like the ground,/ 
like the street for those passing by."
Matthew Henry Commentary - Isaiah, Chapter 51[➚]