Job 6:2-5
2
“If only my anguish could be weighed
and all my misery be placed on the scales!
3
It would surely outweigh the sand of the seas—
no wonder my words have been impetuous.
4
The arrows of the Almighty are in me,
my spirit drinks in their poison;
God’s terrors are marshaled against me.
5
Does a wild donkey bray when it has grass,
or an ox bellow when it has fodder?