If I’m the one comforting you. what are your afraid of or who? some man or woman who will soon die? or some poor wretch destined for dust? You’ve forget me .God. who made you from dust and gave you life .
God who unfurled the skies . who founded the earth ,that here you are , quaking like aspen before the tantrums of a tyrant who thinks he can kick down the world but what will come of the tantrums? The victims will be released before you know it.
They’re not even going to be hungry for I am God. your own very God. For I will teach you to talk, word by word, and personally look over you.
On that day you will say: I thank you God because although you were angry at me, your anger is now turned away; and you are comforting me.