Job 9:27

Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

If my saying, I will forget my complaint, I will let go my face, and I will be cheerful:

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For I said, My bed shall comfort me; my couch shall lift up in my complaint;

Because I afflicted not sorrow upon myself, my heart was sick upon me.

Also I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the straitness of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.

If I shall speak, my pain will not be held back, and shall I cease, what will go from me?

Attend to me and answer me; I shall flow down and make a noise in my complaint