18 O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place.
19 Also now, behold, my witness [is] in heaven, and my record [is] on high.
20 My friends scorn me: [but] my eye poureth out [tears] to God.
21 O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man [pleadeth] for his neighbor!
22 When a few years are come, then I shall go the way [whence] I shall not return.
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