1 Then Job answered:
2 “I wish my suffering could be weighed.And I wish my misery could be put on the scales.
3 My sadness would be heavier than the sand of the seas.No wonder my words seem careless.
4 The arrows of God All-Powerful are in me.My spirit drinks in their poison.God’s terrors are gathered against me.
5 A wild donkey does not bray when it has grass to eat.An ox is quiet when it has feed.
6 Tasteless food is not eaten without salt.There is no flavor in the white part of an egg.