For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea; therefore my words have been rash.
Even today is my complaint bitter; my stroke is heavier than my groaning.
let me be weighed in an even balance so that God may know my uprightness.
O Jehovah my God, many things You have done, Your wonderful works and Your thoughts which are toward us; they cannot be set in order to You; I will declare and speak, for they are more than can be numbered.
You keep my eyes awake; I am troubled and I cannot speak.
A stone is heavy, and sand is heavy; but a fool's wrath is heavier than them both.
Come to Me all you who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.