Job 30
15 Ref He hath turned against me terrors, It pursueth as the wind mine abundance, And as a thick cloud, Hath my safety passed away.
16 Ref And now, in me my soul poureth itself out, Seize me do days of affliction.
17 Ref At night my bone hath been pierced in me, And mine eyelids do not lie down.
18 Ref By the abundance of power, Is my clothing changed, As the mouth of my coat it doth gird me.
19 Ref Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
20 Ref I cry unto Thee, And Thou dost not answer me, I have stood, and Thou dost consider me.
21 Ref Thou art turned to be fierce to me, With the strength of Thy hand, Thou oppresest me.
22 Ref Thou dost lift me up, On the wind Thou dost cause me to ride, And Thou meltest -- Thou levellest me.
23 Ref For I have known To death Thou dost bring me back, And `to' the house appointed for all living.
24 Ref Surely not against the heap Doth He send forth the hand, Though in its ruin they have safety.
25 Ref Did not I weep for him whose day is hard? Grieved hath my soul for the needy.
26 Ref When good I expected, then cometh evil, And I wait for light, and darkness cometh.
27 Ref My bowels have boiled, and have not ceased, Gone before me have days of affliction.
28 Ref Mourning I have gone without the sun, I have risen, in an assembly I cry.
29 Ref A brother I have been to dragons, And a companion to daughters of the ostrich.
30 Ref My skin hath been black upon me, And my bone hath burned from heat,
31 Ref And my harp doth become mourning, And my organ the sound of weeping.