Be silent before me, and let me speak, and let whatever come upon me!
I also, I do not hold my mouth, I speak in the distress of my spirit, I complain in the bitterness of my being.
Bear with me and let me speak, and after I have spoken, keep mocking.
If you would only be silent, then it would be your wisdom!
“My being has grown weary of life. I let loose my complaint, I speak in the bitterness of my being.
Your weighty sayings are proverbs of ashes, your shields are shields of clay.