⁶ Notwithstanding my right I am considered a liar; My wound is incurable, though I am without disobedience.'

⁴ For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, My spirit drinks up their poison. The terrors of God set themselves in array against me.

¹³ His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my gall on the ground.

⁴ Surely my lips shall not speak unrighteousness, Neither shall my tongue utter deceit.

⁵ Far be it from me that I should justify you. Until I die I will not put away my integrity from me.

⁶ I hold fast to my righteousness, and will not let it go. My heart shall not reproach me so long as I live.