TSK · Job 16:13

The archers have sorely grieved him, and shot [at him], and hated him:

For the arrows of the Almighty [are] within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.

Whom I shall see for myself, and mine eyes shall behold, and not another; [though] my reins be consumed within me.

If he turn not, he will whet his sword; he hath bent his bow, and made it ready.

He hath caused the arrows of his quiver to enter into my reins.

He that spared not his own Son, but delivered him up for us all, how shall he not with him also freely give us all things?