Job 6:1-4

But Job
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answered
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and said
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Oh that
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my grief
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were throughly
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weighed
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and my calamity
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laid
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in the balances
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together
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{laid: Heb. lifted up}

For now it would be heavier
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than the sand
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of the sea
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therefore my words
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are swallowed up
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{my words...: that is, I want words to express my grief}

For the arrows
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of the Almighty
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[are] within
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me, the poison
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whereof drinketh up
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my spirit
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the terrors
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of God
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do set themselves in array
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against me.