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|Jó 6:1| Then Job answered and said:

|Jó 6:2| "Oh, that my grief were fully weighed, And my calamity laid with it on the scales!

|Jó 6:3| For then it would be heavier than the sand of the sea -- Therefore my words have been rash.

|Jó 6:4| For the arrows of the Almighty [are] within me; My spirit drinks in their poison; The terrors of God are arrayed against me.

|Jó 6:5| Does the wild donkey bray when it has grass, Or does the ox low over its fodder?

|Jó 6:6| Can flavorless food be eaten without salt? Or is there [any] taste in the white of an egg?

|Jó 6:7| My soul refuses to touch them; They [are] as loathsome food to me.

|Jó 6:8| " Oh, that I might have my request, That God would grant [me] the thing that I long for!

|Jó 6:9| That it would please God to crush me, That He would loose His hand and cut me off!

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|Jó 6:10| Then I would still have comfort; Though in anguish, I would exult, He will not spare; For I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.