²¹ Withdraw thy hand far from me; And let not thy terror make me afraid.

³⁴ Let him take his rod away from me, And let not his terror make me afraid:

⁷ Behold, my terror shall not make thee afraid, Neither shall my pressure be heavy upon thee.

¹⁰ Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.

²⁰ Are not my days few? cease then, And let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,

¹¹ Shall not his majesty make you afraid, And his dread fall upon you?

¹⁵ Wilt thou keep the old way Which wicked men have trodden?

¹⁶ Who were snatched away before their time, Whose foundation was poured out as a stream,

¹⁷ Who said unto God, Depart from us; And, What can the Almighty do for us?

¹²⁰ My flesh trembleth for fear of thee; And I am afraid of thy judgments.