18:005:026 Thou shalt come to thy grave in a full age, like as a shock of
corn cometh in in his season.
18:005:027 Lo this, we have searched it, so it is; hear it, and know thou
it for thy good.
18:006:001 But Job answered and said,
18:006:002 Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid
in the balances together!
18:006:003 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea:
therefore my words are swallowed up.
18:006:004 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
18:006:005 Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox
over his fodder?
18:006:006 Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there
any taste in the white of an egg?
18:006:007 The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful
meat.
18:006:008 Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me
the thing that I long for!