H9008–/ה–h

And Rabshakeh saith, `Unto thy lord, and unto thee, hath my lord sent me to speak these words? is it not for the men -- those sitting on the wall to eat their own dung and to drink their own water with you?'

הַאֶ֨ל (הַ) ha. “¿”הֲלֹ֣א (הֲ) ha. “¿”

lest Hezekiah doth persuade you, saying, Jehovah doth deliver us. `Have the gods of the nations delivered each his land out of the hand of the king of Asshur?

הַהִצִּ֜ילוּ (הַ) ha. “¿”

Did the gods of the nations deliver them whom my fathers destroyed -- Gozan, and Haran, and Rezeph, and the sons of Eden, who `are' in Telassar?

הַהִצִּ֨ילוּ (הַ) ha. “¿”

Hast thou not heard from afar? -- it I did, From days of old -- that I formed it. Now, I have brought it in, And it is to make desolate, Ruinous heaps -- fenced cities,

הֲלֽוֹא־ (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Do ye not know -- do ye not hear? Hath it not been declared from the first to you? Have ye not understood `From' the foundations of the earth?

הֲל֤וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”הֲל֣וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”הֲל֛וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”הֲלוֹא֙ (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Hast thou not known? hast thou not heard? The God of the age -- Jehovah, Preparer of the ends of the earth, Is not wearied nor fatigued, There is no searching of His understanding.

הֲל֨וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Who hath given Jacob for a spoil, And Israel to the spoilers? Is it not Jehovah -- He against whom we sinned? Yea, they have not been willing in His ways to walk, Nor have they hearkened to His law.

הֲל֣וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Lo, I am doing a new thing, now it springeth up, Do ye not know it? Yea, I put in a wilderness a way, In a desolate place -- floods.

הֲל֖וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Fear not, nor be afraid, Have I not from that time caused thee to hear, and declared? And ye `are' My witnesses, Is there a God besides Me? yea, there is none, A Rock I have not known.

הֲלֹ֥א (הֲ) ha. “¿”הֲיֵ֤שׁ (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Feeding on ashes, the heart is deceived, It hath turned him aside, And he delivereth not his soul, nor saith: `Is there not a lie in my right hand?'

הֲל֥וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Wo `to' him who is striving with his Former, (A potsherd with potsherds of the ground!) Doth clay say to its Framer, `What dost thou?' And thy work, `He hath no hands?'

הֲיֹאמַ֨ר (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Declare ye, and bring near, Yea, they take counsel together, Who hath proclaimed this from of old? From that time hath declared it? Is it not I -- Jehovah? And there is no other god besides Me, A God righteous and saving, there is none save Me.

הֲל֨וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Thou hast heard, see the whole of it, And ye, do ye not declare? I have caused thee to hear new things from this time, And things reserved that ye knew not.

הֲל֣וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Forget doth a woman her suckling, The loved one -- the son of her womb? Yea, these forget -- but I -- I forget not thee.

הֲתִשְׁכַּ֤ח (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Is prey taken from the mighty? And the captive of the righteous delivered?

הֲיֻקַּ֥ח (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Wherefore have I come, and there is no one? I called, and there is none answering, Hath My hand been at all short of redemption? And is there not in me power to deliver? Lo, by My rebuke I dry up a sea, I make rivers a wilderness, Their fish stinketh, for there is no water, And dieth with thirst.

הֲקָצ֨וֹר (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of Jehovah, Awake, as `in' days of old, generations of the ages, Art not Thou it that is hewing down Rahab, Piercing a dragon!

הֲל֥וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Art not Thou it that is drying up a sea, Waters of a great deep? That hath made deep places of a sea A way for the passing of the redeemed?

הֲל֤וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Against whom do ye sport yourselves? Against whom enlarge ye the mouth? Prolong ye the tongue? Are not ye children of transgression? a false seed?

הֲלֽוֹא־ (הֲ) ha. “¿”

Among the smooth things of a brook `is' thy portion, They -- they `are' thy lot, Also to them thou hast poured out an oblation, Thou hast caused a present to ascend, For these things am I comforted?

הַ֥עַל (הַ֥) Ha. “¿”

And of whom hast thou been afraid, and fearest, That thou liest, and Me hast not remembered? Thou hast not laid `it' to thy heart, Am not I silent, even from of old? And Me thou fearest not?

הֲלֹ֨א (הֲ) ha. “¿”

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?

הֲכָזֶ֗ה (הֲ) ha. “¿”הֲלָכֹ֨ף (הֲ) ha. “¿”הֲלָזֶה֙ (הֲ) ha. “¿”

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?

הֲל֣וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”

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?

הֲל֨וֹא (הֲ) ha. “¿”

For these dost Thou refrain Thyself, Jehovah? Thou art silent, and dost afflict us very sore!'

הַעַל־ (הַ) ha. “¿”