A Hurting Man with Miserable Comforters

Then Job answered and said, "I have heard many such things: miserable comforters are ye all.  Shall vain words have an end? Or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest? I also could speak as ye do: if your soul were in my soul's stead, I could heap up words against you, and shake mine head …

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Oh That I Might Have My Request

But Job answered and said, "Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!  For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.  For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors …

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