22 Why do you chase after me as he does? Aren't you satisfied with what you have done to me already?
23 "I wish my words were written down! I wish they were written on a scroll!
24 I wish they were cut into lead with an iron tool! I wish they were carved in rock forever!
25 I know that my Redeemer lives. In the end he will stand on the earth.
26 After my skin has been destroyed, in my body I'll still see God.
27 I myself will see him with my own eyes. I'll see him, and he won't be a stranger to me. How my heart longs for that day!
28 "You might say, 'Let's keep bothering Job. After all, he's the cause of all of his suffering.'