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CHAPTER 50

                 1Thus said the LORD:

                 Where is the divorce writ of your mother,

                     whom I have sent away,

                         or to which of My creditors did I sell you?

                 Why, for your crimes you have been sold,

                     and for your offenses your mother was sent away.

                 2Why did I come and there was no one there,

                     I called out and no one answered?

                 Is My hand too short to redeem,

                     and is there no power in Me to save?

                 Why, when I roar, I dry up the sea,

                     I turn rivers into desert.

                 Their fish stink where there is no water

                     and die on parched ground.

                 3I will clothe the heavens with blackness

                     and make sackcloth their garment.

                 4The Master, the LORD, has given me

                     a skilled tongue,

                         knowing how to proffer a word to the weary.

                 Morning after morning, He rouses my ear

                     to listen as do the disciples.

                 5The Master, the LORD, has opened my ear,

                     for I, I did not rebel,

                         nor did I fall away.

                 6My back I gave to the floggers

                     and my cheeks to those who plucked my beard.

                         My face I did not hide

                             from abasement and spittle.

                 7But the Master, the LORD, has helped me,

                     and so I was not disgraced,

                 and so I set my face like flint

                     and knew I would not be shamed.

                 8My Vindicator is close.

                     Who would contend with me, let us confront one another.

                 Who would be my accuser in court,

                     let him approach me.

                 9Why, if the Master, the LORD, helps me,

                     who can declare me wrong?

                 Why, they all shall wear out like a garment,

                     the moth shall eat them away.

                 10Who among you fears the LORD,

                     heeding the voice of His servant,

                 who has walked in darkness,

                     no radiance for him,

                 let him trust in the name of the LORD

                     and lean upon his God.

                 11But all you who glow hot with fire,

                     girded with firebrands,

                 walk by the blaze of your fire

                     and by the firebrands you have lit.

                 From My hand this has come to you:

                     in pain shall you lie down.