17. He, who crusheth me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause.
18. He suffereth me not to take my breath, for he filleth me with bitternesses.
19. Be it a question of strength, lo, he is strong; and be it of judgment, who will set me a time?
20. If I justified myself, mine own mouth would condemn me; were I perfect, he would prove me perverse.