Leeser(i)
2 Oh that my vexation could be truly weighed, and my calamity; oh that men might lift it up in the balances at once!
3 For now it is already heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore are my words confused.
4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof my spirit drinketh it: the terrors of God set themselves in array against me.