11. Shall not his excellency make you afraid, and his dread fall upon you?
12. Your memorable sayings are proverbs of ashes, your defences are defences of clay.
13. Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what wilt.
14. Wherefore should I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
15. Though he slay me, yet will I wait for him: nevertheless I will maintain my ways before him.
16. This also shall be my salvation; for a godless man shall not come before him.