I am 1afraid of all my pains, I know that 2You will not acquit me.
"I am accounted 3wicked, Whythen should I toil in vain?
30"If I should 4wash myself with snow And cleanse5my hands with lye,
31Yet You would plunge me into the pit, And my own clothes would abhor me.
"For 6He is not a man as I am that 7I may answer Him, That we may go to acourttogether.
33"There is no8umpirebetween us, Who may lay his hand upon us both.
"Let Him 9remove His rod from me, And let not dread of Him terrify me.
"Then I 10would speak and not fear Him; But I am not like that in myself.