21. Have mercy on me, have compassion on me, at least you my friends, because the hand of the Lord has touched me.
22. Why do you pursue me just as God does, and satiate yourselves with my flesh?
23. Who will grant to me that my words may be written down? Who will grant to me that they may be inscribed in a book,
24. with an iron pen and a plate of lead, or else be carved in stone?
25. For I know that my Redeemer lives, and on the last day I will rise out of the earth.
26. And I will be enveloped again with my skin, and in my flesh I will see my God.
27. It is he whom I myself will see, and he whom my eyes will behold, and no other. This, my hope, has taken rest in my bosom.
28. Why then do you now say: "Let us pursue him, and let us find a basis to speak against him?"
29. So then, flee from the face of the sword, for the sword is the avenger of iniquities; but know this: there is to be a judgment.