1 Then Job replied ⌊to his friends⌋,
2 “If only my grief could be weighed,if only my misery could be laid on the scales with it,
3 then they would be heavier than the sand of the seas.I spoke carelessly
4 because the arrows of the Almighty ⌊have found their target⌋ in me,and my spirit is drinking their poison.God’s terrors line up in battle against me.