26 It disappears like a swift papyrus boat,like an eagle swooping down on its prey.
27 If I decided to forget my complaints,to put away my sad face and be cheerful,
28 I would still dread all the pain,for I know you will not find me innocent, O God.
29 Whatever happens, I will be found guilty.So what’s the use of trying?
30 Even if I were to wash myself with soapand clean my hands with lye,
31 you would plunge me into a muddy ditch,and my own filthy clothing would hate me.
32 “God is not a mortal like me,so I cannot argue with him or take him to trial.