Job 6:2

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“If only my grief could be weighed, if only my misery could be laid on the scales with it,

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“My complaint is bitter again today. I try hard to control my sighing.

⌞then⌟ let God weigh me on honest scales, and he will know I have integrity.

But trouble comes to you, and you’re impatient. It touches you, and you panic.

Then Job replied ⌞to his friends⌟,

The heart knows its own bitterness, and no stranger can share its joy.