Job 6:5
“Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder?”
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.
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.
Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder?
Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
Related Verses
“Who hath sent out the wild ass free? or who hath loosed the bands of the wild ass?”
“Behold now behemoth, which I made with thee; he eateth grass as an ox.”
“To satisfy the desolate and waste ground; and to cause the bud of the tender herb to spring forth?”
“Hast thou given the horse strength? hast thou clothed his neck with thunder?”
“Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass?”