Isaiah 57 Scofield
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57:13 When thou criest, let thy companies deliver thee; but the wind shall carry them all away; vanity shall take them: but he that putteth his trust in me shall possess the land, and shall inherit my holy mountain;
“trust”
(See Scofield "Ps 2:12").
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57:9 And thou wentest to the king with ointment, and didst increase thy perfumes, and didst send thy messengers far off, and didst debase thyself even unto hell.
“hell”
Heb. "Sheol," (See Scofield "Hab 2:5")