Job 30:15-25

15 Terrors are turned loose against me; they chase my dignity away like the wind, and my prosperity has passed by like a cloud.[a]
16 Now my life is poured out before my [eyes], and days of suffering have seized me.[b]
17 Night pierces my bones, and my gnawing pains never abate.[c]
18 My clothing is distorted with great force; He chokes me by the neck of my garment.[d]
19 He throws me into the mud, and I have become like dust and ashes.[e]
20 I cry out to You for help, but You do not answer me;[f] when I stand up, You [merely] look at me.
21 You have turned against me with cruelty; You harass me with Your strong hand.[g]
22 You lift me up on the wind and make me ride [it]; You scatter me in the storm.
23 Yes, I know that You will lead me to death- the place appointed for all who live.
24 Yet no one would stretch out [his] hand against a ruined man[h] when he cries out to him for help because of his distress.[i]
25 Have I not wept for those who have fallen on hard times? Has my soul not grieved for the needy?[j]

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