Job 23:2
“Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.”
Then Job answered and said,
Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.
Oh that I knew where I might find him! that I might come even to his seat!
I would order my cause before him, and fill my mouth with arguments.
Cross-References
“While he was yet speaking, there came also another, and said, Thy sons and thy daughters were eating and drinking wine in their eldest brother’s house:”
“Because it shut not up the doors of my mother’s womb, nor hid sorrow from mine eyes.”
“Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!”
“For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.”
“And that he would shew thee the secrets of wisdom, that they are double to that which is! Know therefore that God exacteth of thee less than thine iniquity deserveth.”