Job 19:21-27

21Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, ye my friends; for the hand of 1God hath touched me.

22Why do ye persecute me as 2God, and are not satisfied with my flesh?

23Oh would that my words were written! oh that they were inscribed in a book!

24That with an iron style and lead they were graven in the rock for ever!

25And [as for] me, I know that my Redeemer liveth, and the Last, he shall stand upon the earth;

26And [if] after my skin this shall be destroyed, yet from out of my flesh shall I see 3God;

27Whom I shall see for myself, and mine eyes shall behold, and not another: — my reins are consumed within me.