*Oh that my anguish were weighed, and all my calamity laid in the balances!
*Even today my complaint is rebellious. His hand is heavy in spite of my groaning.
(let me be weighed in an even balance, that God may know my integrity);
But now it is come to you, and you faint. It touches you, and you are troubled.
Then Iyov answered,
The heart knows its own bitterness and joy; he will not share these with a stranger.