²⁸ I would still live in terror of all my pains.^(A)
I know you will not acquit me.^(B)

¹¹ Would God’s majesty not terrify you?^(A)
Would his dread not fall on you?

¹⁵ Terrors^(A) are turned loose against me;
they chase my dignity away like the wind,
and my prosperity has passed by like a cloud.