Behold, he will kill me.
I have no hope.
Nevertheless, I will maintain my ways before him.
Behold, he will kill me.
I have no hope.
Nevertheless, I will maintain my ways before him.
Job 13:12–18
Your memorable sayings are proverbs of ashes.
Your defenses are defenses of clay.
“Be silent!
Leave me alone, that I may speak.
Let come on me what will.
Why should I take my flesh in my teeth,
and put my life in my hand?
Behold, he will kill me.
I have no hope.
Nevertheless, I will maintain my ways before him.
This also will be my salvation,
that a godless man will not come before him.
Listen carefully to my speech.
Let my declaration be in your ears.
See now, I have set my cause in order.
I know that I am righteous.
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