⁷ Behold, my terror shall not make thee afraid, neither shall my hand be heavy upon thee.

²¹ Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.

³⁴ Let him take his rod away from me, and let not his fear terrify me:

¹⁶ Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.

⁴ For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.