Behold, my terror shall not make you afraid, neither shall my hand be heavy upon you.
Withdraw your hand far from me: and let not your dread make me afraid.
Surely you have spoken in my hearing, and I have heard the voice of your words, saying,
For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him, and we should come together in trial.
Let him take his rod away from me, and let not his fear terrify me:
For day and night your hand was heavy upon me: my strength is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
Your fierce anger goes over me; your terrors have cut me off.