Job 9:29

They have passed away as the swift ships,

as the eagle that swoops on the prey.

If I say, ‘I will forget my complaint,

I will put off my sad face, and cheer up,’

I am afraid of all my sorrows.

I know that you will not hold me innocent.

If I wash myself with snow,

and cleanse my hands with lye,

yet you will plunge me in the ditch.

My own clothes will abhor me.

For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him,

that we should come together in judgment.