23 How I wish that someone would remember my wordsand record them in a book!
24 Or with a chisel carve my words in stoneand write them so that they would last forever.
25 But I know there is someone in heavenwho will come at last to my defense.
26 Even after my skin is eaten by disease,while still in this body I will see God.
27 I will see him with my own eyes,and he will not be a stranger.My courage failed because you said,
28 “How can we torment him?”You looked for some excuse to attack me.
29 But now, be afraid of the sword—the sword that brings God's wrath on sin,so that you will know there is one who judges.