13. The blessing of the perishing cometh on me, And the heart of the widow I cause to sing.
14. Righteousness I have put on, and it clotheth me, As a robe and a diadem my justice.
15. Eyes I have been to the blind, And feet to the lame [am] I.
16. A father I [am] to the needy, And the cause I have not known I search out.
17. And I break the jaw-teeth of the perverse, And from his teeth I cast away prey.
18. And I say, `With my nest I expire, And as the sand I multiply days.'
19. My root is open unto the waters, And dew doth lodge on my branch.
20. My honour [is] fresh with me, And my bow in my hand is renewed.