Job 16:12-17

12I was living in peace, but then God destroyed me. He took hold of my neck and he shook me to pieces. He decided to shoot his arrows at me.

13His arrows come from all around me. They go deep into my body and my blood pours out on the ground. But God still does not feel sorry for me.

14He attacks me again and again. He rushes to attack me like a strong fighter.

15I have used sackcloth to make my clothes. I am no longer proud of my strength, and I sit in the dust.

16I have cried so much that my face is red. There are dark circles around my eyes.

17But I have not been cruel. And when I pray, I speak honestly to God.