8 For what 'is' the hope of the profane, When He doth cut off? When God doth cast off his soul?
9 His cry doth God hear, When distress cometh on him?
10 On the Mighty doth he delight himself? Call God at all times?
11 I shew you by the hand of God, That which 'is' with the Mighty I hide not.
12 Lo, ye -- all of you -- have seen, And why 'is' this -- ye are altogether vain?
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