[13:1] “Behold, my eye has seen all this, my ear has heard and understood it.
[13:2] What you know, I also know; I am not inferior to you.
[13:3] But I would speak to the Almighty, and I desire to argue my case with God.
[13:4] As for you, you whitewash with lies; worthless physicians are you all.
[13:5] Oh that you would keep silent, and it would be your wisdom!
[13:6] Hear now my argument and listen to the pleadings of my lips.
[13:7] Will you speak falsely for God and speak deceitfully for him?
[13:8] Will you show partiality toward him? Will you plead the case for God?
[13:9] Will it be well with you when he searches you out? Or can you deceive him, as one deceives a man?
[13:10] He will surely rebuke you if in secret you show partiality.
[13:11] Will not his majesty terrify you, and the dread of him fall upon you?
[13:12] Your maxims are proverbs of ashes; your defenses are defenses of clay.
[13:13] “Let me have silence, and I will speak, and let come on me what may.
[13:14] Why should I take my flesh in my teeth and put my life in my hand?
[13:15] Though he slay me, I will hope in him; yet I will argue my ways to his face.
[13:16] This will be my salvation, that the godless shall not come before him.
[13:17] Keep listening to my words, and let my declaration be in your ears.
[13:18] Behold, I have prepared my case; I know that I shall be in the right.
[13:19] Who is there who will contend with me? For then I would be silent and die.
[13:20] Only grant me two things, then I will not hide myself from your face:
[13:21] withdraw your hand far from me, and let not dread of you terrify me.
[13:22] Then call, and I will answer; or let me speak, and you reply to me.
[13:23] How many are my iniquities and my sins? Make me know my transgression and my sin.
[13:24] Why do you hide your face and count me as your enemy?
[13:25] Will you frighten a driven leaf and pursue dry chaff?
[13:26] For you write bitter things against me and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth.
[13:27] You put my feet in the stocks and watch all my paths; you set a limit for the soles of my feet.
[13:28] Man wastes away like a rotten thing, like a garment that is moth-eaten.