18 Earth, cover thou not my blood, and my cry find not in thee a place of hiding. (O earth, do not thou cover up my blood, and let not my cry for justice find any place of rest.)
19 For, lo! my witness is in heaven; and the Knower of my conscience is in high places.
20 O! my friends, full of words; mine eye droppeth (out tears) to God.Read full chapter