Job 16
11 Ref God delivereth me to the ungodly, And casteth me into the hands of the wicked.
12 Ref I was at ease, and he brake me asunder; Yea, he hath taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces: He hath also set me up for his mark.
13 Ref His archers compass me round about; He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14 Ref He breaketh me with breach upon breach; He runneth upon me like a giant.
15 Ref I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, And have laid my horn in the dust.
16 Ref My face is red with weeping, And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;