John Trapp on Isaiah 40:27

Ver. 27. How ſaiſt thou, O Jacob, and ſpeakeſt, &c.] q. d. Fy for ſhame; what unbecoming language is this for ſuch! Doth God know and order the ſtarres, and hath he caſt away the care of his people? never think it: let it be enough and too much for an Heathen to ſay, Saepe mihi dubiam traxit ſententia mentem, Claudian.Curarent ſuperi terras, an nullus ineſſet Rector, & incerto fluerent mortalia caſu.

And my judgement is paſſed over] q. d. I thought I ſhould have had a day of hearing ere this: ſed comperendinor.