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Job: Would that my anguish were weighed,
        laid on a scale together with the disaster I’ve suffered!
    For there is not enough sand in the seas to outweigh it!
        It’s no wonder my untamed words are but incoherent stammering.
    The arrows of the Highest One[a] have sunk deeply into me;
        my spirit drinks their poison.
        The terrors of God assemble like soldiers marching against me.

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  1. 6:4 Hebrew, Shaddai

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