17. Who is bringing forth chariot and horse, A force, even a strong one: `Together they lie down--they rise not, They have been extinguished, As flax they have been quenched.'
18. Remember not former things, And ancient things consider not.
19. Lo, I am doing a new thing, now it springeth up, Do ye not know it? Yea, I put in a wilderness a way, In a desolate place--floods.
20. Honour me doth the beast of the field, Dragons and daughters of an ostrich, For I have given in a wilderness waters, Floods in a desolate place, To give drink to My people--My chosen.
21. This people I have formed for Myself, My praise they recount.
22. And Me thou hast not called, O Jacob, For thou hast been wearied of me, O Israel,