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Their brats surge forward on my right, to see when I am having a little peace, and advance on me with threatening strides. (Job 30, 12)
Terror rounds on me, my confidence is dispersed as though by the wind, my hope of safety vanishes like a cloud. (Job 30, 15)
He has thrown me into the mud; I am no more than dust and ashes. (Job 30, 19)
I cry to you, and you give me no answer; I stand before you, but you take no notice. (Job 30, 20)
You have grown cruel to me, and your strong hand torments me unmercifully. (Job 30, 21)
Yet have I ever laid a hand on the poor when they cried out for justice in calamity? (Job 30, 24)
Have I not wept for those whose life is hard, felt pity for the penniless? (Job 30, 25)
I hoped for happiness, but sorrow came; I looked for light, but there was darkness. (Job 30, 26)
Sombre I go, yet no one comforts me, and if I rise in the council, I rise to weep. (Job 30, 28)
Now what portion does God allot from above, what fate does Shaddai apportion from his heaven- (Job 31, 2)
if not the disasters appropriate to the wicked and the calamities fit for evil-doers? (Job 31, 3)
Have I been a fellow-traveller with falsehood, or hastened my steps towards deceit? (Job 31, 5)