runneth upon me like a giant.
Job16:15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
Job16:16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
Job16:17 Not for any injustice in mine hands: also my prayer is pure.
Job16:18 O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place.
Job16:19 Also now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and my record is on high.
Job16:20 My friends scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God.
Job16:21 O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man pleadeth for his neighbour!
Job16:22 When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return.
Job17:1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
Job17:2 Are there not mockers with me? and doth not mine eye continue in their provocation?
Job17:3 Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee; who is he that will strike hands with me?
Job17:4 For thou hast hid their heart from understanding: therefore shalt thou not exalt them.
Job17:5 He that speaketh flattery to his friends, even the eyes of his children shall fail.
Job17:6 He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret.
Job17:7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
Job17:8 Upright men shall be astonied at this, and the innocent shall stir up himself against the hypocrite.