MSTC(i)
16 I can see no remedy. I shall live no more. O spare me then, for my days are but vain.
17 "What is man, that thou dost magnify him? And that thou settest thy heart upon him?
18 Thou visitest him early, and every day: and suddenly doest thou try him.
19 Why goest thou not from me, nor lettest me alone, so long till I swallow down my spittle?
20 I have offended; what shall I do unto thee, O thou preserver of men? Why hast thou made me to stand in thy way, and am so heavy a burden unto myself?
21 Why dost thou not forgive my sin? Wherefore takest thou not away my wickedness? Behold, now must I sleep in the dust: And if thou seekest me tomorrow in the morning, I shall be gone."