19 See, I am doing something new!Now it springs forth, do you not perceive it?In the wilderness I make a way,in the wasteland, rivers.
20 Wild beasts honor me,jackals and ostriches,For I put water in the wildernessand rivers in the wastelandfor my chosen people to drink,
21 The people whom I formed for myself,that they might recount my praise.
22 Yet you did not call upon me, Jacob,for you grew weary of me, Israel.
23 You did not bring me sheep for your burnt offerings,nor honor me with your sacrifices.I did not exact from you the service of offerings,nor weary you for frankincense.
24 You did not buy me sweet cane,nor did you fill me with the fat of your sacrifices;Instead, you burdened me with your sins,wearied me with your crimes.
25 It is I, I, who wipe out,for my own sake, your offenses;your sins I remember no more.