Job 6:1-5, But Job answered and said, 2: Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together! 3: For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up. 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. 5: Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder?
