1.But Job answered and said,
4.For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
6.Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
7.The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
9.Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
10.Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.
11.What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?
13.Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
15.My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of brooks they pass away;
16.Which are blackish by reason of the ice, and wherein the snow is hid:
18.The paths of their way are turned aside; they go to nothing, and perish.
19.The troops of Tema looked, the companies of Sheba waited for them.
20.They were confounded because they had hoped; they came thither, and were ashamed.
22.Did I say, Bring unto me? or, Give a reward for me of your substance?
23.Or, Deliver me from the enemy’s hand? or, Redeem me from the hand of the mighty?
24.Teach me, and I will hold my tongue: and cause me to understand wherein I have erred.
25.How forcible are right words! but what doth your arguing reprove?
26.Do ye imagine to reprove words, and the speeches of one that is desperate, which are as wind?