Job 30:21
“Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.”
He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
I cry unto thee, and thou dost not hear me: I stand up, and thou regardest me not.
Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.
Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance.
For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
Cross-References
“Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy?”
“Will the Lord cast off for ever? and will he be favourable no more?”
“Know now that God hath overthrown me, and hath compassed me with his net.”
“Wilt thou break a leaf driven to and fro? and wilt thou pursue the dry stubble?”
“Will he plead against me with his great power? No; but he would put strength in me.”