Job 16:7-9

The Voice

⁷     God has drained me utterly;
        He has made those near to me desolate—killed my family and my servants.
⁸     You have shriveled me up;
        my withered form stands as a witness against me;
        my body, haggard and thin, testifies to my face.
⁹     In anger He hunts me down and tears at me;
        in rancor His teeth grind on my flesh;
    His eyes are locked on me as a foe,
        eager to destroy still more of me.