20. If his loins have not blessed me, And if he hath not been warmed with the fleece of my sheep;
21. If I have lifted up my hand against the fatherless, Because I saw my help in the gate:
22. Then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder-blade, And mine arm be broken from the bone.
23. For calamity from God is a terror to me, And by reason of his majesty I can do nothing.