Show me, and, I, will hold my peace, And, wherein I have erred, cause me to understand.

I say unto GOD, Do not hold me guilty, Let me know, on what account thou contendest with me!

Shall, thy pratings, cause men to hold their peace? When thou hast mocked, shall there be none to put thee to shame?

Who is it that shall contend with me? For, now, if I should hold my peace, why! I should breathe my last!

That the righteous may hold on his way, and, the clean of hands, increase in strength.

Of his steps, my foot taketh hold, His way, have I kept, and not swerved;

On my righteousness, have I taken fast hold, and will not give it up, My heart shall not reproach any of my days.

But, with the plea of a lawless one, thou art full, Plea and sentence, will take fast hold.

After it, roareth a voice, He thundereth with his voice of majesty, Nor will he hold them back, when his voice is heard.

That it might lay hold of the wings of the earth, and the lawless be shaken out of it?