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|Jó 6:1| But Job answered and said,
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|Jó 6:2| Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together
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|Jó 6:3| For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.
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|Jó 6:4| For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of Eloah do set themselves in array against me.
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|Jó 6:5| Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder?
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|Jó 6:6| Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
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|Jó 6:7| The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
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|Jó 6:8| Oh that I might have my request; and that Eloah would grant me the thing that I long for
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|Jó 6:9| Even that it would please Eloah to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off
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|Jó 6:10| Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.
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