Contrast of Past Compassion and Present Misery

Job 30:25-31

Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? Was not my soul grieved for the needy?

When I looked for good, then evil came; And when I waited for light, there came darkness.

My heart is troubled, and resteth not; Days of affliction are come upon me.

I go mourning without the sun: I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.

I am a brother to jackals, And a companion to ostriches.

My skin is black, and fallethfrom me, And my bones are burned with heat.

Therefore is my harpturnedto mourning, And my pipe into the voice of them that weep.