“Even today my complaint is bitter; my hand is heavy on account of my groaning.
“My being has grown weary of life. I let loose my complaint, I speak in the bitterness of my being.
and show you the secrets of wisdom, doubling your ability. Know then that Eloah forgets some of your crookedness for you.
And Iyoḇ
If only I knew where to find Him, I would come to His dwelling-place!
For he adds rebellion to his sin – he claps his hands among us, and multiplies his words against Ě
I also, I do not hold my mouth, I speak in the distress of my spirit, I complain in the bitterness of my being.
For day and night Your hand was heavy upon me; My sap was turned into the droughts of summer. Selah.
Let him sit alone and be silent, Because He has laid it on him.
“Son of man, see, I am taking away from you the desire of your eyes with one stroke. But do not mourn, nor weep, nor let your tears run down.