15 “I have sewn sackcloth over my skin,and I have thrown my strength in the dust.
16 My face is red from crying,and dark shadows encircle my eyes,
17 although my hands have done nothing violent,and my prayer is sincere.
18 “Earth, don’t cover my blood.Don’t ever let my cry ⌊for justice⌋ be stopped.
19 Even now, look! My witness is in heaven,and the one who testifies for me is above,
20 the spokesman for my thoughts.My eyes drip ⌊with tears⌋ to God
22 because in a few short years I will take the path of no return.