Isaiah 64:6-12

6We are all infected and impure with sin. When we display our righteous deeds, they are nothing but filthy rags. Like autumn leaves, we wither and fall, and our sins sweep us away like the wind.

7Yet no one calls on your name or pleads with you for mercy. Therefore, you have turned away from us and turned us over to our sins.

8And yet, O Lord, you are our Father. We are the clay, and you are the potter. We all are formed by your hand.

9Don’t be so angry with us, Lord. Please don’t remember our sins forever. Look at us, we pray, and see that we are all your people.

10Your holy cities are destroyed. Zion is a wilderness; yes, Jerusalem is a desolate ruin.

11The holy and beautiful Temple where our ancestors praised you has been burned down, and all the things of beauty are destroyed.

12After all this, Lord, must you still refuse to help us? Will you continue to be silent and punish us?