CAB(i) 1 Who is this that has come from Edom, with red garments from Bosor? Thus fair in his apparel, with mighty strength? I speak of righteousness and saving judgment. 2 Why are your garments red, and your clothing as if fresh from a trodden winepress? 3 I am full of trodden grapes, and of the nations there is not a man with Me; and I trampled them in My fury, and dashed them to pieces as earth, and brought down their blood to the earth. 4 For the day of recompense has come upon them, and the year of redemption is at hand. 5 And I looked, and there was no helper; and I observed, and none upheld; therefore My arm delivered them, and My anger drew near. 6 And I trampled them in My anger, and brought down their blood to the earth.