18 You inspect them every morningand test them every minute.
19 Won't you look away long enoughfor me to swallow my spit?
20 Are you harmed by my sin, you jailer?Why use me for your target practice?Am I so great a burden to you?
21 Can't you ever forgive my sin?Can't you pardon the wrong I do?Soon I will be in my grave,and I'll be gone when you look for me.