22. Did I say, Bring unto me, and make me a present from your substance?
23. Or, rescue me from the hand of the oppressor, and redeem me from the hand of the violent?
24. Teach me, and I will hold my tongue; and cause me to understand wherein I have erred.
25. How forcible are right words! but what doth your upbraiding reprove?
26. Do ye imagine to reprove words? The speeches of one that is desperate are indeed for the wind.
27. Yea, ye overwhelm the fatherless, and dig a pit for your friend.
28. Now therefore if ye will, look upon me; and it shall be to your face if I lie.
29. Return, I pray you, let there be no wrong; yea, return again, my righteousness shall be in it.
30. Is there wrong in my tongue? cannot my taste discern mischievous things?