Friday, August 15, 2014

 68 Behold, at my rebuke I dry up the sea. I make the rivers a wilderness; their fish stink, and die for thirst.

 69 I clothe the heavens with blackness, and make sackcloth their covering.

 70 And this shall ye have of my hand—ye shall lie down in sorrow.

 71 Behold, and lo, there are none to deliver you; for ye obeyed not my voice when I called to you out of the heavens; ye believed not my servants, and when they were sent unto you ye received them not. (D&C 133)