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New International Version NIV
1 Then Job answered:
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Then Job replied:
2 "I wish my suffering could be weighed and my misery put on scales.
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“If only my anguish could be weighed and all my misery be placed on the scales!
3 My sadness would be heavier than the sand of the seas. No wonder my words seem careless.
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It would surely outweigh the sand of the seas— no wonder my words have been impetuous.
4 The arrows of the Almighty are in me; my spirit drinks in their poison; God's terrors are gathered against me.
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The arrows of the Almighty are in me, my spirit drinks in their poison; God’s terrors are marshaled against me.
5 A wild donkey does not bray when it has grass to eat, and an ox is quiet when it has feed.
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Does a wild donkey bray when it has grass, or an ox bellow when it has fodder?
6 Tasteless food is not eaten without salt, and there is no flavor in the white of an egg.
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Is tasteless food eaten without salt, or is there flavor in the sap of the mallow ?
7 I refuse to touch it; such food makes me sick.
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I refuse to touch it; such food makes me ill.
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