Job 30:15-17

Tree of Life Version

¹⁵ Terrors are turned on me;
    they chase away my honor like the wind,
    and like a cloud my deliverance vanishes.
¹⁶ “And now my soul is poured out within me;
    days of suffering have taken hold of me.
¹⁷ Night pierces my bones within me;
    my gnawing pains never rest.