Job 6:2-4

Revised Geneva Translation

² “Oh that my grief was well-weighed, and that my miseries were laid with it on the scale!

³ “For it would now be heavier than the sand of the sea. Therefore, my words have been rash.

⁴ “For the arrows of the Almighty are in me. My spirit drinks up their poison. The terrors of God fight against me.