Job 10:1
“My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.”
My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou contendest with me.
Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, that thou shouldest despise the work of thine hands, and shine upon the counsel of the wicked?
Related Verses
“Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.”
“Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,”
“And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.”
“But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.”
“Before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death;”