Viewing verse 20 of Job 16 (with context)
Read Full Chapter Not for any injustice in mine hands: also my prayer is pure.
O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place.
Also now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and my record is on high.*
My friends scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God.*
O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man pleadeth for his neighbour!*
When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return.*