LXX2012(i)
26 But I, when I waited for good things, behold, days of evils came the more upon me.
27 My belly boiled, and would not cease: the days of poverty prevented me.
28 I went mourning without restraint: and I have stood and cried out in the assembly.
29 I am become a brother of monsters, and a companion of ostriches.
30 And my skin has been greatly blackened, and my bones are burned with heat.
31 My harp also has been turned into mourning, and my song into my weeping.