18. For I am full of words, and the feeling in my gut inspires me.
19. Yes, my stomach is like fermenting wine without a vent, which bursts the new containers.
20. I should speak, but I will also breathe a little; I will open my lips, and I will answer.
21. I will not esteem the reputation of a man, and I will not equate God with man.
22. For I do not know how long I will continue, and whether, after a while, my Maker might take me away.