22 Why do you persecute me like Ěl does, and are not satisfied with my flesh?
23 Oh, that my words were written down! Oh, that they were inscribed in a book,
24 engraved on a rock with an iron pen and lead, forever!
25 For I know that my Redeemer lives, and as the Last shall rise over the dust;
26 and after my skin has been struck off, then in my flesh I shall see Eloah,
27 whom I myself shall see on my side, and not a stranger. My kidneys have failed within me!
28 If you say, ‘Why do we persecute him?’ Seeing the root of the matter has been found in me,