“O that my vexation were weighed, and all my calamity laid in the balances!
“Today also my complaint is bitter, his hand is heavy in spite of my groaning.
(Let me be weighed in a just balance, and let God know my integrity!)
But now it has come to you, and you are impatient; it touches you, and you are dismayed.
Then Job answered:
The heart knows its own bitterness, and no stranger shares its joy.