17 What time they wax warm, they vanish; When it is hot, they are consumed out of their place.
18 The caravans that travel by the way of them turn aside; They go up into the waste, and perish.
19 The caravans of Tema looked, The companies of Sheba waited for them.
20 They were put to shame because they had hoped; They came thither, and were confounded.
21 For now ye are nothing; Ye see a terror, and are afraid.
22 Did I say, Give unto me? Or, Offer a present for me of your substance?
23 Or, Deliver me from the adversary’s hand? Or, Redeem me from the hand of the oppressors?