Isa Isaiah, chapter Book of Isaiah, chapter 50
Why, when I came, was there no one?
When I called, why was there no one to answer?
Is my hand shortened at all, that it can’t redeem?
Or have I no power to deliver?
Behold, at my rebuke I dry up the sea.
I make the rivers a wilderness.
Their fish stink because there is no water, and die of thirst.Num 11:23; Isa 59:1; Isa 65:2; Nam 1:4