Job 6:2-5

1. 2 Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!

2. 3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.

3. 4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.

4. 5 Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder?

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