Job 30:26

For I know that you will bring me to death,

to the house appointed for all living.

“However doesn’t one stretch out a hand in his fall?

Or in his calamity therefore cry for help?

Didn’t I weep for him who was in trouble?

Wasn’t my soul grieved for the needy?

My heart is troubled, and doesn’t rest.

Days of affliction have come on me.

I go mourning without the sun.

I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.

I am a brother to jackals,

and a companion to ostriches.