“Yet, if I speak, my pain is not relieved, and if I refrain, does it not go away from me?
“I loathe my own life; I will give full vent to my complaint; I will speak out of the bitterness of my soul.
But I would strengthen you with my mouth and comfort from my lips would bring you relief.
If I say, ‘I will forget my complaint, I will put off my sad face and be cheerful,’
I still dread all my pains, for I know You will not find me innocent.