Job 34:6

Revised Standard Version (RSV-CI)

in spite of my right I am counted a liar; my wound is incurable, though I am without transgression.’

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his archers surround me. He slashes open my kidneys, and does not spare; he pours out my gall on the ground.

You say, ‘I am clean, without transgression; I am pure, and there is no iniquity in me.

For the arrows of the Almighty are in me; my spirit drinks their poison; the terrors of God are arrayed against me.

Why is my pain unceasing, my wound incurable, refusing to be healed? Wilt thou be to me like a deceitful brook, like waters that fail?