Job 6:2-5

LEB(i) 2 "If only my vexation could be well weighed, and my calamity could be lifted up together with it in the balances, 3 for then it would be heavier than the sand of the seas; therefore my words have been rash, 4 for the arrows of Shaddai are in me; my spirit drinks their poison; the terrors of God are arrayed against me. 5 Does the wild ass bray over grass, or the ox bellow over its fodder?