The Book of Isaiah: The Holy One of Israel

Isaiah 10

Today’s Passage: Isaiah 10

This chapter opens with one more woe, this time against the men in Judah who bend the law itself into a weapon, writing unjust statutes to rob the poor and to make widows and orphans their prey. From there Isaiah lifts our eyes to something far larger and more mysterious: the great empire of Assyria, marching down out of the north, is in the hand of God. The LORD calls it the rod of His anger, an axe He has taken up to discipline His own wayward people. Yet Assyria has no idea it is being used. It imagines its conquests are its own genius and boasts against heaven, and so God declares that when He has finished His work of discipline He will turn and punish the pride of that empire’s heart. In the middle of the judgment a quiet promise glows: a remnant of Israel, though few, will truly come back and lean on the Holy One of Israel in earnest. So the LORD tells His frightened people not to fear the Assyrian, for His anger against them will soon spend itself and fall instead on the tyrant, whose towering forest He will cut down in a single day.

As you read, hold this: God can wield even a proud empire as His tool and then judge its arrogance, while He keeps a remnant that leans, at last, wholly on Him.

Context The world of Isaiah 10

In Isaiah’s day the Assyrian Empire was the terror of the whole known world, a war machine that swallowed nation after nation and dragged whole peoples into exile. It was Assyria that finally destroyed the northern kingdom of Israel and its capital, Samaria, and it was Assyria whose armies would one day sweep down the very road toward Jerusalem that this chapter traces town by town. To the people of Judah this was the most fearsome power imaginable, and Isaiah is speaking directly into that dread.

What makes this chapter so bracing is the way it refuses to let Assyria be the real subject. Behind the marching army stands the living God, and Isaiah insists that the empire is nothing more than a tool in His hand, an axe, a rod, a saw. God is using a proud and godless nation to discipline His own people for their sins, and the moment that work is done He will hold the tool accountable for its own arrogance and cruelty. This is the deep comfort of the passage. History is not a runaway wheel. Even the cruelest empire is on a leash it cannot see, and the same God who wields it will one day break it.

Isaiah 10:1–4 (BSB)

¹ Woe to those who enact unjust statutes and issue oppressive decrees, ² to deprive the poor of fair treatment and withhold justice from the oppressed of My people, to make widows their prey and orphans their plunder. ³ What will you do on the day of reckoning when devastation comes from afar? To whom will you flee for help? Where will you leave your wealth? ⁴ Nothing will remain but to crouch among the captives or fall among the slain. Despite all this, His anger is not turned away; His hand is still upraised.

The chapter begins where God so often begins, with the weakest and most defenseless people in the land. There is a particular kind of wickedness that does not break the law but writes it, dressing robbery in the language of statute and decree so that the theft looks respectable. These are men who use the very machinery of justice to deny justice, turning courts and legislation against the poor, and treating widows and orphans, the two people God most fiercely protects, as prey to be hunted and plunder to be carried off. And so the prophet asks them the question that pierces every oppressor sooner or later. What will you do on the day of reckoning? Where will you run, and to whom, when devastation comes from far away? Their wealth cannot save them then. The refrain at the end, that His anger is not turned away and His hand is still upraised, tolls like a bell through these chapters, warning that the judgment is not yet finished. God sees exactly how the powerless are treated, and He does not look away.

Isaiah 10:5–7 (BSB)

⁵ Woe to Assyria, the rod of My anger; the staff in their hands is My wrath. ⁶ I will send him against a godless nation; I will dispatch him against a people destined for My rage, to take spoils and seize plunder, and to trample them down like clay in the streets. ⁷ But this is not his intention; this is not his plan. For it is in his heart to destroy and cut off many nations.

Now Isaiah lifts the curtain on one of the most striking truths in all of Scripture. God calls the mighty Assyrian Empire the shebet, pronounced SHAY-vet. Strong's H7626, rod, staff, scepter; tribe. The word shevet is a plain and everyday one. It names a rod or a staff, the stick a shepherd carries to guide his sheep, the club a warrior swings, even the scepter a king holds as the sign of his rule. Strikingly, it is also the ordinary word for a tribe, since a tribe was gathered under one staff of authority. When God calls Assyria the shevet of His anger, He is saying that this world empire, for all its dread and glory, is no more than an instrument in His grip, a length of wood He has taken up for a purpose and will set down again when He is done. A rod has no will of its own and no glory of its own. It goes where the hand directs and strikes where the hand aims. That is the whole lesson of the chapter pressed into a single word. Assyria thought itself the swinger; it was only ever the stick. And the God who holds the rod of discipline over His own people is the very God who will one day break that rod across His knee. of My anger, the staff of My wrath, and says plainly that He is the one sending it against a people who have earned His discipline. Stop and feel the weight of that. The most fearsome army on earth is, in the hand of God, no more than a stick He has picked up to correct His children. He is entirely sovereign over it. And yet in the very next breath comes the second half of the truth, the part we must never lose: this is not his intention, this is not his plan. Assyria has no thought of serving God. In its own heart it wants only to destroy and to conquer for the sheer lust of conquest. So here are two things held together at once. God is using Assyria’s evil for His righteous purpose, and Assyria remains fully guilty for the evil in its heart. The Lord bends even wicked intentions to His ends without ever becoming the author of the wickedness.

Isaiah 10:8–11 (BSB)

⁸ “Are not all my commanders kings?” he says. ⁹ “Is not Calno like Carchemish? Is not Hamath like Arpad? Is not Samaria like Damascus? ¹⁰ As my hand seized the idolatrous kingdoms whose images surpassed those of Jerusalem and Samaria, ¹¹ and as I have done to Samaria and its idols, will I not also do to Jerusalem and her idols?”

Here we are given the Assyrian’s own words, and they drip with swagger. He counts off the great cities he has already crushed the way a man might tick off trophies on a shelf: Carchemish, Calno, Hamath, Arpad, Damascus, Samaria, one after another, all fallen before him. To his mind Jerusalem is simply the next name on the list, and its God just one more local idol he expects to sweep aside like all the rest. There is the fatal blindness of the proud man. He cannot tell the difference between the carved images of the nations and the living God of Israel, so he lumps the Holy One in with the powerless idols he has already toppled and assumes the outcome will be the same. He is about to learn, in the hardest way, that the LORD is not one of the gods of the nations. To boast against the God of Jerusalem is a very different thing from boasting against the gods of Hamath.

Isaiah 10:12–14 (BSB)

¹² So when the Lord has completed all His work against Mount Zion and Jerusalem, He will say, “I will punish the king of Assyria for the fruit of his arrogant heart and the proud look in his eyes. ¹³ For he says: ‘By the strength of my hand I have done this, and by my wisdom, for I am clever. I have removed the boundaries of nations and plundered their treasures; like a mighty one I subdued their rulers. ¹⁴ My hand reached as into a nest to seize the wealth of the nations. Like one gathering abandoned eggs, I gathered all the earth. No wing fluttered, no beak opened or chirped.’”

Notice the exact order the LORD lays out here, for it is full of comfort. First He will complete all His work against Mount Zion, using Assyria to discipline His people, and then, when that work is done, He will turn and punish the king of Assyria for the fruit of his arrogant heart and the proud look in his eyes. The tool does its job and is then held to account. And listen to how the tool talks. Every sentence begins with the same little word: my hand, my wisdom, I have removed, I have plundered, I gathered. He credits himself with everything and God with nothing. He pictures the nations of the earth as a nest full of eggs he simply reached in and scooped up, with no wing fluttering to resist him, no beak so much as opening to protest. It is the perfect portrait of a man who has mistaken the strength God loaned him for strength that was his own. That single arrogant word, my, repeated over and over, is the very thing that will bring him down.

Isaiah 10:15 (BSB)

¹⁵ Does an axe raise itself above the one who swings it? Does a saw boast over him who saws with it? It would be like a rod waving the one who lifts it, or a staff lifting him who is not wood!

And now comes the great question that exposes the whole absurdity of Assyria’s pride, one of the most memorable images the prophet ever gave us. Does an axe lift itself up over the hand that swings it? Does a saw boast against the carpenter who cuts with it? The picture is almost comic, and it is meant to be. Imagine a rod trying to wave the man who is holding it, or a wooden staff attempting to pick up the very person carrying it, and you see at once how ridiculous the boast really is. Assyria is the axe. God is the arm. All the power the empire wields is borrowed power, lent to it for a purpose it does not even understand, and for the tool to strut and take the credit is as senseless as a hammer congratulating itself on the house. Here is a mirror for every human pride. Whatever strength, wisdom, or success we hold in our hands was placed there by Another, and the moment we forget the hand that swings us, we have already begun to fall.

Isaiah 10:16–19 (BSB)

¹⁶ Therefore the Lord GOD of Hosts will send a wasting disease among Assyria’s stout warriors, and under his pomp will be kindled a fire like a burning flame. ¹⁷ And the Light of Israel will become a fire, and its Holy One a flame. In a single day it will burn and devour Assyria’s thorns and thistles. ¹⁸ The splendor of its forests and orchards, both soul and body, it will completely destroy, as a sickness consumes a man. ¹⁹ The remaining trees of its forests will be so few that a child could count them.

Because the axe has boasted, the arm will act. The same God the Assyrian dismissed as one more powerless idol now rises up as the Light of Israel and the Holy One, and that light becomes a consuming fire. In a single day, Isaiah says, the flame will run through Assyria’s ranks and burn its thorns and thistles clean away. See how the mighty empire, which had likened itself to a devouring giant scooping up eggs, is suddenly nothing but dry brush before a fire and a sick man wasting on his bed. The proud forest that seemed to cover the whole earth is stripped down until the few trees left standing are so pitifully few that a child could number them. There is a solemn justice in it. The very holiness that Assyria treated as a trifle turns out to be the fire that undoes it. The God who is a warm and saving light to those who lean on Him is a blaze that consumes those who set themselves against Him, and no empire, however vast, is more than kindling before the Holy One of Israel.

Isaiah 10:20–23 (BSB)

²⁰ On that day the remnant of Israel and the survivors of the house of Jacob will no longer depend on him who struck them, but they will truly rely on the LORD, the Holy One of Israel. ²¹ A remnant will return—a remnant of Jacob—to the Mighty God. ²² Though your people, O Israel, be like the sand of the sea, only a remnant will return. Destruction has been decreed, overflowing with righteousness. ²³ For the Lord GOD of Hosts will carry out the destruction decreed upon the whole land.

Now, in the middle of all this smoke and fire, a small and steady light begins to shine, and it is the tenderest word in the chapter. Out of the wreckage a she'ar, pronounced sheh-AR. Strong's H7605, remainder, what is left, remnant. The little word she’ar means what is left over, the remainder, the part that survives when most has been swept away. It is a word full of both sorrow and hope. Sorrow, because a remnant implies a great loss, a people once as countless as the sand of the sea reduced to a handful of survivors. But hope, because a remnant means that God has not let the fire consume everyone. Something is left, and that something is precious to Him. Isaiah loved this word so dearly that he named one of his own sons Shear-jashub, which means “a remnant shall return.” Every time that boy’s name was spoken, it preached this very sermon: judgment is real, but so is mercy, and God will always keep a people for Himself. The remnant is not the leftover scraps that happened to escape by luck. It is the treasured seed that God deliberately preserves, refined in the fire until it leans on Him alone, so that His purposes of grace can go on through them into every generation that follows. will come, the survivors of Jacob, and they will have learned the one lesson the whole ordeal was meant to teach them. They will no longer lean on the very power that struck them, no longer look to political alliances or foreign armies or their own cleverness for rescue. Instead they will truly rely on the LORD, the Holy One of Israel, and the little word truly carries all the weight. This is not the shallow, half-hearted trust that reaches for God on Sunday and for its own devices on Monday. It is the real thing, a leaning of the whole soul at last on the only One who can hold it. Yes, the number is sobering: though the people be as countless as the sand of the sea, only a remnant returns. But mark how Isaiah describes even the severe judgment: it is overflowing with righteousness. God’s discipline is never cruelty. It is the fire that burns away every false support until nothing is left to lean on but Him, which is exactly where a remnant most needs to stand.

Isaiah 10:24–27 (BSB)

²⁴ Therefore this is what the Lord GOD of Hosts says: “O My people who dwell in Zion, do not fear Assyria, who strikes you with a rod and lifts his staff against you as the Egyptians did. ²⁵ For in just a little while My fury against you will subside, and My anger will turn to their destruction.” ²⁶ And the LORD of Hosts will brandish a whip against them, as when He struck Midian at the rock of Oreb. He will raise His staff over the sea, as He did in Egypt. ²⁷ On that day the burden will be lifted from your shoulders, and the yoke from your neck. The yoke will be broken because your neck will be too large.

Out of all this thunder God turns and speaks to His frightened people with startling gentleness: do not fear the Assyrian. The very rod that terrifies them, He reminds them, is a rod He controls, and His fury against His own children will last only a little while before it swings around and falls on the oppressor instead. Then He reaches back into their memory for two of the greatest rescues in their whole history. Remember Midian, He says, whom I shattered at the rock of Oreb in the days of Gideon, and remember the Red Sea, where I raised My staff over the water and drowned the might of Egypt. The God who did those things has not changed and has not weakened. The burden will be lifted from their shoulders, the yoke snapped clean off their necks, and the picture in that last line is almost playful: the neck will grow too strong and full for the yoke to fit it any longer. What a comfort this is. The people are told to measure the size of their enemy not against their own weakness but against the arm of the God who has rescued them before and will do it again.

Isaiah 10:28–32 (BSB)

²⁸ Assyria has entered Aiath and passed through Migron, storing their supplies at Michmash. ²⁹ They have crossed at the ford: “We will spend the night at Geba.” Ramah trembles; Gibeah of Saul flees. ³⁰ Cry aloud, O Daughter of Gallim! Listen, O Laishah! O wretched Anathoth! ³¹ Madmenah flees; the people of Gebim take refuge. ³² Yet today they will halt at Nob, shaking a fist at the mount of Daughter Zion, at the hill of Jerusalem.

Now Isaiah paints the invasion as if we were watching it unfold in real time, naming the towns one after another as the Assyrian army marches down the ridge toward Jerusalem. You can almost hear the tramp of the columns and the cries running ahead of them from village to village. They come through Aiath and Migron, they stack their gear at Michmash, they cross the pass and camp at Geba, and terror ripples out in front of them: Ramah trembles, Gibeah runs, Gallim cries aloud, Anathoth is wretched with fear, Madmenah scatters, Gebim flees for cover. It is a vivid and frightening picture of an unstoppable force closing in mile by mile. And then it all comes to a sudden stop. At Nob, within sight of the city, the great army halts and shakes its fist at the mount of Daughter Zion. That clenched fist, raised against the very hill where God had set His name, is the empire’s high-water mark and also its last mistake. It has come as far as it will ever come. The next verses will show what happens to a fist raised against the LORD.

Isaiah 10:33–34 (BSB)

³³ Behold, the Lord GOD of Hosts will lop off the branches with terrifying power. The tall trees will be cut down, the lofty ones will be felled. ³⁴ He will clear the forest thickets with an axe, and Lebanon will fall before the Mighty One.

At the very moment the Assyrian stands shaking his fist, God acts, and the whole towering menace comes crashing down like a felled forest. The empire that had likened itself to a great forest covering the earth is suddenly the timber, and the LORD is the woodsman. With terrifying power He lops off the high branches, the tall trees are cut down, the lofty ones are brought low, and even mighty Lebanon, that famous forest of proud cedars, falls before the Mighty One. Notice how the image has completely turned around. Back in verse fifteen the Assyrian was the axe boasting against the arm that swung it; here God takes up the axe Himself and clears the thicket in a stroke. Every high and lofty thing that lifts itself against heaven meets the same end, for the LORD of Hosts brings down the proud as surely as a man brings down a tree. The mount of Zion still stands, and the empire that dared to shake its fist at it lies scattered like cut branches on the ground.

Study notes Going deeper

The remnant that Isaiah saw glimmering in the smoke of Assyria’s invasion was not a one-time rescue but a permanent pattern in the way God works. All through the long history that followed, through exile and return, through the coming of Christ and the birth of the church, God has always kept for Himself a people who lean on Him in truth, a faithful few preserved by grace when the many have turned away. The apostle Paul reaches back to Isaiah’s own language to say exactly this about his own day.

"In the same way, at the present time there is a remnant chosen by grace." Romans 11:5 (BSB)

Hear the two truths of this chapter meeting in that single verse. There is a remnant, so God’s severe discipline is real and the many are not simply spared their folly; and that remnant is chosen by grace, so its survival was never its own doing but the gift of a God who refuses to let His people vanish. The same sovereign hand that could pick up a proud empire like a rod and then break it is the hand that reaches into the wreckage and keeps a people to lean on Him forever. Nothing is out of His control, not the cruelest power on earth and not the smallest surviving soul. Learn the Word, lean your whole weight on the Holy One of Israel who governs the empires and preserves the remnant, and give thanks.