Job Resolves to Complain Bitterly
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Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
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Am I a sea, or a sea-monster, That thou settest a watch over me?
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When I say, My bed shall comfort me, My couch shall ease my complaint;
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Then thou scarest me with dreams, And terrifiest me through visions:
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So that my soul chooseth strangling, And death rather than these my bones.
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I loathe my life; I would not live alway: Let me alone; for my days are vanity.
Bible text: American Standard Version (1901) · Public domain