Do not cover my blood!
Let my outcry find no resting place.
My witness is in heaven.
He that vouches for me is on high.
My friends scorn me.
My eye pours out tears to God.
That he would maintain the right of a mortal with God,
As one does for a neighbor.
When a few years have come,
I shall go the way
From which I shall not return.”
Job wanted the earth not to cover his blood. He wanted the cry of his innocent blood to reach heaven. He wanted his outcries not to be buried and lost. He still believed that he had a witness in heaven that would vouch for him. His friends still scorned him as he cried with tears to God. He still wanted to be treated like a mortal in the sight of God, the way that mortals treat their neighbors. Within a few years, he would have his final exit. He seems to be pleading with God to still listen to him despite his condition.