Wherefore then, from the womb, didst thou bring me forth? I might have breathed my last, and, no eye, have seen me.

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

But, I, know that, my redeemer, liveth, and, as the Last over my dust, will he arise;

Far be it from me! that I should justify, you, - Even until I breathe my last, will I not let go mine integrity from me:

But, if they would not hearken, by a weapon, should they pass away, and breathe their last, no one knowing.