Study Desk

So what's the use of trying to prove my innocence?

Is that why you are so quick to find fault with me?

Remember that you molded me like a piece of clay. So don't turn me back into dust once again.

So much foolish talk cannot go unanswered.

They are higher than the heavens and deeper than the grave. So what can you do when you know so little,

You think you are so great, with all the answers.

But I know as much as you do, and so does everyone else.

Please point out my sins, so I will know them.

And so, I ask you, God, why pick on me?

what chance do humans have? We are so terribly evil that we thirst for sin.

So why don't you keep quiet? What's bothering you?

and so, in my sorrow I dress in sackcloth and sit in the dust.

My friends won't really listen, all because of you, and so you must be the one to prove them wrong.

People who are truly good would feel so alarmed, that they would become angry at my worthless friends.

Why do evil people live so long and gain such power?

We succeeded all on our own." And so, I keep away from them and their evil schemes.

You ask, "Where is the home of that important person who does so much evil?"

So get rid of your finest gold, as though it were sand.

Those sinners are filthy foam on the surface of the water. And so, their fields and vineyards will fall under a curse and won't produce.

So how can we humans, when we are merely worms?