Interlinear Bible - Job 6:3-13

3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.
y;r'b.D !eK -l;[ d'B.kIy ~yiM;y lw{xem h'T;[ -yiK ? .W['l
4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
yix.Wr h't{v ~'t'm]x r,v]a yid'Mi[ y;D;v yeCix yiK ? yin.Wk.r;[;y ;Hw{l/a yet.W[iB
5 Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder?
rw{V -h,[.gIy ~ia a,v,d -yel][ a,r,P -q;h.nIy]h ? w{lyil.B -l;[
6 Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
~;[;j -v,y -mia x;l,m -yil.Bim lep'T lek'aey]h ? t.Wm'L;x ryir.B
7 The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
yim.x;l yew.diK h'Meh yiv.p;n ;[w{G.nil h'n]aem
8 Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!
;Hw{l/a !eTIy yit'w.qit.w<08615!> yit'l/a,v aw{b'T !eTIy -yim
9 Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
yine[.C;byiw w{d'y reT;y yinea.K;dyiw ;Hw{l/a lea{y.w
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.
a{l h'lyix.b h'd.L;s]a;w yit'm'x,n dw{[ ]yih.t.W ? vw{d'q yer.mia yiT.d;xik a{l -yiK lw{m.x;y
11 What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?
.$yir]a;a -yiK yiCiQ -h;m.W lex;y]a -yik yix{K -h;m ? yiv.p;n
12 Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass?
v.Wx'n yir'f.B -mia yix{K ~yin'b]a ;x{K -mia
13 Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
yiN,Mim h'x.Din h'YivUt.w yib yit'r.z,[ !yea ~ia;h
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