22 Your silver has become dross, || Your drink defiled with water.

23 Your princes [are] apostates, and companions of thieves, || Everyone loving a bribe, and pursuing rewards, || They do not judge the fatherless, || And the plea of the widow does not come to them.

24 Therefore—a declaration of the Lord—YHWH of Hosts, the Mighty One of Israel: “Oh, I relieve Myself from My adversaries, || And avenge Myself against My enemies,

25 And I turn back My hand on you, || And I refine your dross as purity, || And I turn aside all your tin,

Isaiah 1:22-25, Literal Standard Version. Copyright © 2020 Covenant Press.
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