I wish I knew where to find God so I could go to where he lives.
But I want to speak to the Almighty and to argue my case with God.
The one who speaks for me is my friend. My eyes pour out tears to God.
He begs God on behalf of a human as a person begs for his friend.
“My complaint is still bitter today. I groan because God’s heavy hand is on me.
I would present my case before him and fill my mouth with arguments.
But, Lord, we are waiting for your way of justice. Our souls want to remember you and your name.
God and Savior of Israel, you are a God that people cannot see.
We know that we suffer because of our sins. Lord, do something to help us for the good of your name. We have left you many times; we have sinned against you.
It is still true that some people will enter God’s rest, but those who first heard the way to be saved did not enter, because they did not obey.