TSK · Job 16:13

The archers have severely grieved him, shot at him, and persecute him:

For the arrows of the Almighty are within me. My spirit drinks up their poison. The terrors of God set themselves in array against me.

Whom I, even I, shall see on my side. My eyes shall see, and not as a stranger. "My heart is consumed within me.

If a man doesn't relent, he will sharpen his sword; he has bent and strung his bow.

He has caused the shafts of his quiver to enter into my kidneys.

He who didn't spare his own Son, but delivered him up for us all, how would he not also with him freely give us all things?