20 I cry to thee, and thou dost not hear me: I stand up, and thou regardest me [not].
21 Thou hast become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.
22 Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride [upon it], and dissolvest my substance.
23 For I know [that] thou wilt bring me [to] death, and [to] the house appointed for all living.
24 Yet he will not stretch out [his] hand to the grave, though they cry in his destruction.
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