Will your long-winded speeches never end?1 What ails you that you keep on arguing?24
I also could speak like you, if you were in my place; I could make fine speeches against you and shake my head3 at you.
But my mouth would encourage you; comfort4 from my lips would bring you relief.56
"Yet if I speak, my pain is not relieved; and if I refrain, it does not go away.67
Surely, O God, you have worn me out;7 you have devastated my entire household.88
You have bound me--and it has become a witness; my gauntness9 rises up and testifies against me.109
God assails me and tears11 me in his anger12 and gnashes his teeth at me;13 my opponent fastens on me his piercing eyes.1410
Men open their mouths15 to jeer at me;16 they strike my cheek17 in scorn and unite together against me.1811
God has turned me over to evil men and thrown me into the clutches of the wicked.1912
All was well with me, but he shattered me; he seized me by the neck and crushed me.20 He has made me his target;2113
his archers surround me.22 Without pity, he pierces23 my kidneys and spills my gall on the ground.