"Have pity on me, have pity on me, O you my friends, For the hand of God has struck me!
19:20 My bone clings to my skin and to my flesh, And I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
19:21 "Have pity on me, have pity on me, O you my friends, For the hand of God has struck me!
19:22 Why do you persecute me as God does, And are not satisfied with my flesh?