Job 6:1-4

But Job answered and said, Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together! {laid: Heb. lifted up} For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up. {my words...: that is, I want words to express my grief} For the arrows of the Almighty {are} within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.