Job 6:9-13

“Oh, that God would decide to crush me, That He would let loose His hand and cut me off!

“But it is still my comfort, And I rejoice in unsparing pain, That I have not denied the words of the Holy One.

“What is my strength, that I should wait? And what is my end, that I should endure?

“Is my strength the strength of stones, Or is my flesh bronze?

“Is it that my help is not within me, And that a good outcome is driven away from me?