Job 6:2Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!View verse details β
Job 6:3For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.View verse details β
Job 6:4For 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.View verse details β
Job 6:8Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!View verse details β
Job 6:9Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!View verse details β
Job 6:10Then 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.View verse details β
Job 6:11What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?View verse details β