Job 16:11-15

“God hands me over to criminals, And tosses me into the hands of the wicked.

“I was at ease, but He shattered me, And He has grasped me by my neck and shaken me to pieces; He has also set me up as His target.

“His arrows surround me. He splits my kidneys open without mercy; He pours out my bile on the ground.

“He breaks through me with breach after breach; He runs at me like a warrior.

“I have sewed sackcloth over my skin, And thrust my horn in the dust.