Isaías 64

I wish that you would rend the heavens, and then descend! The mountains would flow away before your face.

¡OH si rompieses los cielos, y descendieras, y á tu presencia se escurriesen los montes,

Oh that thou wouldest rend the heavens, that thou wouldest come down, that the mountains might flow down at thy presence,

Oh that you would tear the heavens, that you would come down, that the mountains might quake at your presence—