I cry out to You, but You do not answer me; I stand up, but You only look at me.
See, I cry, ‘Violence!’ but I am not heard. I cry aloud, but there is no right-ruling.
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Who would give me a hearing? See, my signature, let the Almighty answer me, and let my accuser write a bill!
O My Elohim, I call by day, but You do not answer; And by night, but I find no rest.
Yet You are set-apart, Enthroned on the praises of Yisra’ĕ
I am afflicted and dying from childhood; I have borne frightening matters from You; I am in despair.
You have wrapped Yourself With a cloud, so that prayer does not pass through.
Also, when I cry and shout, He shuts out my prayer.
But He did not answer her a word. And His taught ones came and asked Him, saying, “Send her away, because she cries after us.”