Job 6 Job: My Complaint Is Just / Job’s Friends Are No Help
Job 6:1-Job: My Complaint Is Just / Job’s Friends Are No Help
Job 6:1-7
1 Then Job answered and said:
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“Oh, that my grief were fully weighed,
And my calamity laid with it on the scales!
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For then it would be heavier than the sand of the sea—
Therefore my words have been rash.
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For the arrows of the Almighty are within me;
My spirit drinks in their poison;
The terrors of God are arrayed against me.
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Does the wild donkey bray when it has grass,
Or does the ox low over its fodder?
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Can flavorless food be eaten without salt?
Or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
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My soul refuses to touch them;
They are as loathsome food to me.