Leeser(i)
15 My brothers are treacherous as a brook, like flowing brooks they pass along;
16 Which are made turbid by reason of the ice, wherein the snow hideth itself;
17 At the time when they feel the warmth, they vanish; when it is hot, they are quenched out of their place.
18 The paths of their course wind themselves along; they go in the wilderness and are lost.
19 The caravans of Thema look hither, the travelling companies Sheba hope for them;
20 But they stand ashamed because they had trusted; they come thither and are made to blush.
21 For truly now ye are like such a one: ye see my terrible state and are afraid.
22 Have I then ever said, Give me something, and out of your property offer a bribe in my behalf?