Job 32:18-22 ▼

18 For I have been full of words, || The spirit of my breast has distressed me,

19 Behold, my breast [is] as wine not opened, || It is broken up like new bottles.

20 I speak, and there is refreshment to me, || I open my lips and answer.

21 Please do not let me accept the face of any, || Nor give flattering titles to man,

22 For I have not known to give flattering titles, || My Maker takes me away in a little.”