The Lord says:
Whose party is this?
Whose joy do they have?
What’s it all about?
They don’t know me! They don’t know me!
I’m looking through the window- I’m looking at you.
Who’s party is this?
Can you not see my face? Can you not see my tears?
And I reply:
My heart is broken!
I saw your face in the window.
I saw your tears down your face.
The holes in your hands and feet.
Then I turned and said to the people around “Who’s party is this?