1 Who is this coming from Edom,from Bozrah, with his garments stained crimson?Who is this, robed in splendour,striding forward in the greatness of his strength?‘It is I, proclaiming victory,mighty to save.’
2 Why are your garments red,like those of one treading the winepress?
3 ‘I have trodden the winepress alone;from the nations no one was with me.I trampled them in my angerand trod them down in my wrath;their blood spattered my garments,and I stained all my clothing.
4 It was for me the day of vengeance;the year for me to redeem had come.