אֲאַמִּצְכֶ֥ם בְּמוֹ־פִ֑י וְנִ֖יד שְׂפָתַ֣י יַחְשֹֽׂךְ׃
Mas yo os alentaría con mis palabras, Y la consolación de mis labios apaciguaría el dolor vuestro.
Rashi on Job
and the movement of my lips which I move and [with which I] complain now and cry, would then stop, and I would no longer cry or lament, but now...