I heard many like there: comforters of vexation ye all.
How forcible were words of uprightness! and what will reproving from you prove?
Shall not the multitude of words be answered? and shall a man of lips be justified?
And on the contrary, ye devise falsehood; physicians all of you for nothing.
How long will ye, grieve my soul, and crush me with words?
How didst thou help to him of no strength? didst thou save the arm of no strength?
For whom thou didst strike they pursued; and they will relate to the pain of thy wounded.
Some truly of hired labor announce Christ, not purely, thinking to bring pressure upon my bonds: