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Isaiah 50:3

— I clothe the heav­ens with black­ness, and I make sack­cloth their cov­er­ing.

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…2 Where­fore, when I came, was there no man? when I called, was there none to an­swer? Is my hand short­ened at all, that it can­not 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 stin­keth, be­cause there is no wa­ter, and di­eth for thirst. 3 I clothe the heav­ens with black­ness, and I make sack­cloth their cov­er­ing. 4 The Lord GOD hath giv­en me the tongue of the learned, that I should know how to speak a word in sea­son to him that is weary: he wak­eneth morn­ing by morn­ing, he wak­eneth mine ear to hear as the learned.…

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