Job 23:2

Even today my complaint is bitter rebellion. God's hand is heavy despite my groaning.

I loathe my very life. I will therefore give free rein to my complaint and speak out in my bitterness.

If only my anguish could be weighed and all my misery be placed on the scales!

I will not keep from speaking. I must express my anguish. I must complain in my bitterness.

and disclose to you the secrets of wisdom, for true wisdom has two sides. Know this: God has even forgotten some of your sin.

Day and night your hand lay heavily on me. My strength drained in the summer heat.

In the day of my trouble I sought Jehovah. My hand was stretched out in the night, and did not get tired. I refused to be comforted.

Remember my trouble and my wandering, the bitterroot and the poison.

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Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.

If only my anguish could be weighed and all my misery be placed on the scales!

I loathe my very life. I will therefore give free rein to my complaint and speak out in my bitterness.

Remember my trouble and my wandering, the bitterroot and the poison.

In the day of my trouble I sought Jehovah. My hand was stretched out in the night, and did not get tired. I refused to be comforted.

and disclose to you the secrets of wisdom, for true wisdom has two sides. Know this: God has even forgotten some of your sin.