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Ring out, heaven, with praise; let earth keep holiday, and its mountains echo that praise again; the Lord brings consolation to his people, takes pity on their need. (Isaiah 49, 13)
Comes he✻ with hurried step to release his prisoner, persecuted to the death no longer, nor suffered to starve for want of bread! (Isaiah 51, 14)
To thy lips I have entrusted my message, kept thee under cover of my hand, to replant heaven and refound earth, to tell Sion, Thou art my people.✻ (Isaiah 51, 16)
What, always spending, and no bread to eat, always toiling, and never a full belly? Do but listen, here you shall find content; here are dainties shall ravish your hearts. (Isaiah 55, 2)
by the full height of heaven above earth, my dealings are higher than your dealings, my thoughts than your thoughts. (Isaiah 55, 9)
Once fallen from the sky, does rain or snow return to it? Nay, it refreshes earth, soaking into it and making it fruitful, to provide the sower with fresh seed, the hungry mouths with bread. (Isaiah 55, 10)
Share thy bread with the hungry, give the poor and the vagrant a welcome to thy house; meet thou the naked, clothe him; from thy own flesh and blood turn not away. (Isaiah 58, 7)
Bethink thee now, in heaven; look down from the palace where thou dwellest, holy and glorious. Where, now, is thy jealous love, where thy warrior’s strength? Where is thy yearning of heart, thy compassion? For me, compassion is none. (Isaiah 63, 15)
Wouldst thou but part heaven asunder, and come down, the hills shrinking from thy presence, (Isaiah 64, 1)
Thus says the Lord, Heaven is my throne, earth the footstool under my feet. What home will you build for me, what place can be my resting-place?✻ (Isaiah 66, 1)
I called thee to account for it; heaven’s dews were stanched, and the late rains did not fall, and still never a blush on thy harlot’s brow! (Jeremiah 3, 3)
Earthward I looked, and all was void and empty; heavenward, and in heaven no light shone; (Jeremiah 4, 23)
