11. Shall not his excellence make you afraid? and his dread fall upon you?
12. Your remembrances are like to ashes, your bodies to bodies of clay.
13. Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what will.
14. Why do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in my hand?
15. Though he shall slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain my own ways before him.
16. He also shall be my salvation: for a hypocrite shall not come before him.
17. Hear diligently my speech, and my declaration with your ears.