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Having made me, remember, as though of clay, now you mean to turn me back into dust! (Job 10, 9)
Did you not pour me out like milk, and then let me thicken like curds, (Job 10, 10)
In your love you gave me life, and in your care watched over my every breath. (Job 10, 12)
Yet, all the while, you had a secret plan: I know that you were biding your time (Job 10, 13)
Proud as a lion, you hunt me down, multiplying your exploits at my expense, (Job 10, 16)
attacking me again and again, your fury against me ever increasing, your troops assailing me, wave after wave. (Job 10, 17)
The days of my life are few enough: turn your eyes away, leave me a little joy, (Job 10, 20)
before I go to the place of no return, to the land of darkness and shadow dark as death, (Job 10, 21)
Do you think your talking strikes people dumb, will you jeer with no one to refute you? (Job 11, 3)
These were your words, 'My conduct is pure, in your eyes I am free of blame!' (Job 11, 4)
show you the secrets of wisdom which put all cleverness to shame? Then you would realise that God is calling you to account for your sin. (Job 11, 6)
It would be longer to measure than the earth and broader than the sea. (Job 11, 9)