11 When he passes me, I cannot see him;when he goes by, I cannot perceive him.
12 If he snatches away, who can stop him?Who can say to him, “What are you doing?”
13 God does not restrain his anger;even the cohorts of Rahab cowered at his feet.
14 ‘How then can I dispute with him?How can I find words to argue with him?
15 Though I were innocent, I could not answer him;I could only plead with my Judge for mercy.
16 Even if I summoned him and he responded,I do not believe he would give me a hearing.
17 He would crush me with a stormand multiply my wounds for no reason.