"1Oh that my grief were actuallyweighed And laid in the balancestogether with my calamity!
"For then it would be 2heavierthan the sand of the seas; Therefore my words have beenrash.
"For the 3arrows of the Almighty are within me, bTheir 4poison my spiritdrinks; The 5terrors of God are arrayed against me.
"Does the 6wilddonkeybrayover his grass, Or does the oxlowover his fodder?
"Can somethingtasteless be eatenwithoutsalt, Or is thereanytaste in the cwhite of an egg?
"My soul7refuses to touch them; They are like loathsomefood to me.