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6:1 Then Job answered: 6:2 "O that my vexation were weighed, and all my calamity laid in the balances! 6:3 For then it would be heavier than the sand of the sea; therefore my words have been rash. 6:4 For the arrows of the Almighty are in me; my spirit drinks their poison; the terrors of God are arrayed against me. 6:5 Does the wild ass bray over its grass, or the ox low over its fodder? 6:6 Can that which is tasteless be eaten without salt, or is there any flavor in the juice of mallows? 6:7 My appetite refuses to touch them; they are like food that is loathsome to me. 6:8 "O that I might have my request, and that God would grant my desire; 6:9 that it would please God to crush me, that he would let loose his hand and cut me off! 6:10 This would be my consolation; I would even exult in unrelenting pain; for I have not denied the words of the Holy One. 6:11 What is my strength, that I should wait? And what is my end, that I should be patient? 6:12 Is my strength the strength of stones, or is my flesh bronze? 6:13 In truth I have no help in me, and any resource is driven from me. 6:14 "Those who withhold kindness from a friend forsake the fear of the Almighty. 6:15 My companions are treacherous like a torrent-bed, like freshets that pass away, 6:16 that run dark with ice, turbid with melting snow. 6:17 In time of heat they disappear; when it is hot, they vanish from their place. 6:18 The caravans turn aside from their course; they go up into the waste, and perish. 6:19 The caravans of Tema look, the travelers of Sheba hope. 6:20 They are disappointed because they were confident; they come there and are confounded. 6:21 Such you have now become to me; you see my calamity, and are afraid. 6:22 Have I said, 'Make me a gift'? Or, 'From your wealth offer a bribe for me'? 6:23 Or, 'Save me from an opponent's hand'? Or, 'Ransom me from the hand of oppressors'? 6:24 "Teach me, and I will be silent; make me understand how I have gone wrong. 6:25 How forceful are honest words! But your reproof, what does it reprove? 6:26 Do you think that you can reprove words, as if the speech of the desperate were wind? 6:27 You would even cast lots over the orphan, and bargain over your friend. 6:28 "But now, be pleased to look at me; for I will not lie to your face. 6:29 Turn, I pray, let no wrong be done. Turn now, my vindication is at stake. 6:30 Is there any wrong on my tongue? Cannot my taste discern calamity?