I will speak, and it will breathe to me: I will open my lips and answer.
Be silent from me and I will speak what shall pass upon me.
Who is he will contend with me? for now shall I be silent and expire;
For this my thoughts will turn back, and because of my haste in me.
Suffer me and I will speak; and after my word ye will mock
Behold, my belly as wine it will not open; it will break open as new wine skins.
Not now shall I lift up the face of man, and I shall not flatter to man.
Trying the word to thee shalt thou be weary? who shall be able to with hold in speaking?