Job 6:1-7

Job Justifies His Complaint

Job 6:1-7
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And Job answereth and saith: --
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O that my provocation were thoroughly weighed, And my calamity in balances They would lift up together!
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For now, than the sands of the sea it is heavier, Therefore my words have been rash.
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For arrows of the Mighty are with me, Whose poison is drinking up my spirit. Terrors of God array themselves for me!
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Brayeth a wild ass over tender grass? Loweth an ox over his provender?
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Eaten is an insipid thing without salt? Is there sense in the drivel of dreams?
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My soul is refusing to touch! They are as my sickening food.
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