Job 30:27-31
New American Standard Bible
27 [a]I am seething (A)within and cannot rest;
Days of misery confront me.
28 I go about [b](B)mourning without comfort;
I stand up in the assembly and (C)cry out for help.
29 I have become a brother to (D)jackals,
And a companion of ostriches.
30 My (E)skin turns black [c]on me,
And my (F)bones burn with [d]fever.
31 Therefore my (G)harp [e]is turned to mourning,
And my flute to the sound of those who weep.
Job 30:27-31
New International Version
27 The churning inside me never stops;(A)
days of suffering confront me.(B)
28 I go about blackened,(C) but not by the sun;
I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.(D)
29 I have become a brother of jackals,(E)
a companion of owls.(F)
30 My skin grows black(G) and peels;(H)
my body burns with fever.(I)
31 My lyre is tuned to mourning,(J)
and my pipe(K) to the sound of wailing.
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