Then call thou, and I will answer; Or let me speak, and answer thou me.
Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry for help, but there is no justice.
Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were inscribed in a book!
I cry unto thee, and thou dost not answer me: I stand up, and thou gazest at me.
Howbeit doth not one stretch out the hand in his fall? Or in his calamity therefore cry for help?
I go mourning without the sun: I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
How much less when thou sayest thou beholdest him not, The cause is before him, and thou waitest for him!