Yahweh said to Satan, "Behold, he is in your hand. Only spare his life."

Be it still my consolation, yes, let me exult in pain that doesn't spare, that I have not denied the words of the Holy One.

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

though he spare it, and will not let it go, but keep it still within his mouth;

For it hurls at him, and does not spare, as he flees away from his hand.

The quiver rattles against him, the flashing spear and the javelin.

If one attacks him with the sword, it can't prevail; nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.