I will speak, that I may be refreshed. I will open my lips and answer.
*Be silent, leave me alone, that I may speak. Let come on me what will.
Who is he who will contend with me? For then would I hold my shalom and give up the spirit.
*Therefore do my thoughts give answer to me, even by reason of my haste that is in me.
Allow me, and I also will speak; After I have spoken, mock on.
Behold, my breast is as wine which has no vent; like new wineskins it is ready to burst.
Please don't let me respect any man's person, neither will I give flattering titles to any man.
*If someone ventures to talk with you, will you be grieved? But who can withhold himself from speaking?