I call to my servant, but he does not answer; I must beg him with my mouth.
And, behold! A great wind came from the wilderness and touched the four corners of the house. And it fell on the young men and they died; and only I, I alone have escaped to tell you.
And visitors in my house and my slavegirls count me for a stranger; I am a foreign one in their eyes.
My breath is also being strange to my wife, and I must beg to the sons of my mother’s womb.