Be quiet before me and let me speak, and let come on me what may.
In context
11Will his majesty not terrify you, and his dread not fall on you? 12Your maxims are proverbs of ash; your defenses are defenses of clay. 13Be quiet before me and let me speak, and let come on me what may. 14Why do I take my flesh in my teeth and carry my life in my own hands? 15Though he kill me, I will wait for him; still, I will argue my ways to his face.
