Then I said, “Lord GOD, please stop! How will Jacob survive, since he is so small?”
Restore us, O God of our salvation, and put away Your displeasure toward us.
And when the locusts had eaten every green plant in the land, I said, “Lord GOD, please forgive! How will Jacob survive,
Thanksgiving will proceed from them, a sound of celebration. I will multiply them, and they will not be decreased; I wil
Let the priests who minister before the LORD weep between the portico and the altar, saying, “Spare Your people, O LORD,
For in just a little while My fury against you will subside, and My anger will turn to their destruction.”
Unless the LORD of Hosts had left us a few survivors, we would have become like Sodom, we would have resembled Gomorrah.