11. For what is my strength, that I may continue? Or what is my goal, so that I may act patiently?
12. My strength is not the strength of stones, nor is my flesh made of bronze.
13. Behold, there is no help for me in myself, and my loved ones also have withdrawn from me.
14. He who takes away mercy from his friend, abandons the fear of the Lord.
15. My brethren have disregarded me, like a torrent that passes swiftly through the steep valleys.
16. Those who fear frost, snow will rush over them.
17. At that time, when they are scattered, they will perish, and when it becomes hot, they will be freed from their place.
18. The paths of their steps are entangled; they will walk in vain and will perish.
19. Consider the paths of Thema, the ways of Saba, and wait a little while.
20. They have been thrown into confusion, just as I had hoped; they have even come to me and are overwhelmed with shame.
21. Now you have arrived, and merely by seeing my affliction, you are afraid.