Job 30:27-31

Revised Standard Version

²⁷ My heart is in turmoil, and is never still;
    days of affliction come to meet me.
²⁸ I go about blackened, but not by the sun;
    I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
²⁹ I am a brother of jackals,
    and a companion of ostriches.
³⁰ My skin turns black and falls from me,
    and my bones burn with heat.
³¹ My lyre is turned to mourning,
    and my pipe to the voice of those who weep.