This is the writing of Ḥ
I love You, O יהוה, My strength.
For He bruises, but He binds up; He smites, but His hands heal.
And Sovereign Ḥ
‘See now that I, I am He, And there is no Elohim besides Me. I put to death and I make alive. I have wounded, and I heal. And from My hand no one delivers!
“See, I am bringing the shadow on the sundial, which has gone down with the sun on the sundial of Aḥ
I said, “Am I to go into the gates of the grave in the prime of my life? Shall I be deprived of the rest of my years?”
