Job 23:2

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

“Oh that my grief were actually weighed
And laid in the balances together with my calamity!

“

I loathe my own life;

I will give full vent to my complaint;
I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

Remember my affliction and my wandering, the wormwood and bitterness.

In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord;

In the night my hand was stretched out without weariness;

My soul refused to be comforted.

And show you the secrets of wisdom!
For sound wisdom

has two sides.

Know then that God forgets a part of your iniquity.