Job 6:8-13

8O that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!1 9Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off! 10Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One. 11What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is my end, that I should prolong my life? 12Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass?2 13Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?