Job 30:28

King James Version - American Edition

I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.

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Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry aloud, but there is no judgment.

My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.

I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.

I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?