¹³ And he said, O my Lord, send, I pray thee, by the hand of him whom thou wilt send.

⁹ Then I said, I will not make mention of him, nor speak any more in his name. But his word was in mine heart as a burning fire shut up in my bones, and I was weary with forbearing, and I could not stay.

⁸ The lion hath roared, who will not fear? the Lord God hath spoken, who can but prophesy?