isaiah's record

Who has measured the waters in the hollow of His hand,
Measured heaven with a span.
And calculated the dust of the earth in a measure
Weighed the mountains in scales
And the hills in a balance.
Behold, the nations are as a drop in a bucket.
And are counted as the small dust on the scales;
Look, He lifts up the isles as a very little thing.
Who stretches out the heavens like a curtain,
And spreads them out like a tent to dwell in.

"To whom then will you liken Me, or to whom shall I be equal?"

No one Lord, no one.