Shall it be told him that I would speak? Or should a man wish that he were swallowed up?
Teach us what we shall tell him, for we can't make our case by reason of darkness.
Now men don't see the light which is bright in the skies, but the wind passes, and clears them.
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas, therefore have my words been rash.
For there is not a word on my tongue, but, behold, LORD, you know it altogether.
But the LORD is in his holy temple. Let all the earth be silent before him!*