Call out if you please. Will anyone answer you?
Which of the holy ones will you turn to?

Then call, and I will answer,
or I will speak, and You can respond to me.

You would call, and I would answer You.
You would long for the work of Your hands.

I cry out: “Violence!” but get no response;
I call for help, but there is no justice.

I call for my servant, but he does not answer,
even if I beg him with my own mouth.

Will he delight in the Almighty?
Will he call on God at all times?

You whose clothes get hot
when the south wind brings calm to the land,