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  • always hear his voice in thy ear as he warns thee, This is the true path, follow it; no swerving to right or left! (Isaiah 30, 21)

  • The Lord will make his dread voice heard, will lay bare his terrible arm, volleying out his anger in flashes of devouring fire, laying all low with his whirlwind, with his hail-stones; (Isaiah 30, 30)

  • and Assur will shrink in fear from the Lord’s voice, and will feel his rod. (Isaiah 30, 31)

  • Fled, the alien host, scattered the heathen, thy angel’s voice✻ once heard, thy power made manifest! (Isaiah 33, 3)

  • Unless indeed the Lord God should take cognizance of what Rabsaces has been saying, Rabsaces, who was sent here by his master, the king of Assyria, to blaspheme the living God. Surely the Lord thy God has listened to the reproaches he uttered. Raise thy voice, then, in prayer for the poor remnant that is left. (Isaiah 37, 4)

  • My voice was as feeble as the voice of a nestling swallow or murmuring dove; my eyes wearied out with ever straining upwards. Lord, I am in hard straits; win my release for me! (Isaiah 38, 14)

  • A voice came, bidding me cry aloud; asked I in what words, in these: Mortal things are but grass, the glory of them is but grass in flower; (Isaiah 40, 6)

  • He will not be contentious or a lover of faction; none shall hear his voice in the streets. (Isaiah 42, 2)

  • vindicate my own servant, and justify the counsel my own messengers have given. It is my voice that bids Jerusalem grow populous, and the cities of Juda rise again, while I restore their ruins; (Isaiah 44, 26)

  • my voice that bids the deep turn into a desert, and threatens to dry up all its floods; (Isaiah 44, 27)

  • my voice that says to Cyrus, I give thee a shepherd’s part to play; it is for thee to carry out my whole purpose. And to Jerusalem it says, Thou shalt be built up; and to the Temple, Thou shalt be founded again. (Isaiah 44, 28)

  • It was I framed the earth, and created man to dwell in it; it was my hands that spread out the heavens, my voice that marshalled the starry host; (Isaiah 45, 12)


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