1 But Job answered and said, 6:2 Oh that my grief were throughly
4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof
5 Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over
8 Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the
11 What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end,
15 My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream
18 The paths of their way are turned aside; they go to nothing, and
19 The troops of Tema looked, the companies of Sheba waited for
20 They were confounded because they had hoped; they came thither,
21 For now ye are nothing; ye see my casting down, and are afraid.
22 Did I say, Bring unto me? or, Give a reward for me of your
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
28 Now therefore be content, look upon me; for it is evident unto
29 Return, I pray you, let it not be iniquity; yea, return again, my
30 Is there iniquity in my tongue? cannot my taste discern perverse