Neither is there any daysman betwixt us, that might lay his hand upon us both.
For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him, and we should come together in judgment.
Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good.
Surely I would speak to the Almighty, and I desire to reason with God.
O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man pleadeth for his neighbour!