Job 6:13

Let it still be my consolation,

yes, let me exult in pain that doesn’t spare,

that I have not denied the words of the Holy One.

What is my strength, that I should wait?

What is my end, that I should be patient?

Is my strength the strength of stones?

Or is my flesh of bronze?

“To him who is ready to faint, kindness should be shown from his friend;

even to him who forsakes the fear of the Almighty.

My brothers have dealt deceitfully as a brook,

as the channel of brooks that pass away;

which are black by reason of the ice,

in which the snow hides itself.