“For the arrows of the Almighty have pierced me; my spirit drinks in their poison; the terrors of God are arrayed against me.”
Job 6:4 (BSB)
Context Reading
2“If only my grief could be weighed and placed with my calamity on the scales. 3For then it would outweigh the sand of the seas — no wonder my words have been rash. 4For the arrows of the Almighty have pierced me; my spirit drinks in their poison; the terrors of God are arrayed against me. 5Does a wild donkey bray over fresh grass, or an ox low over its fodder? 6Is tasteless food eaten without salt, or is there flavor in the white of an egg?