TSK · Job 19:10

It fell on a day when his sons and his daughters were eating and drinking wine in their eldest brother's house,

What is my strength, that I should wait? What is my end, that I should be patient?

So are the paths of all who forget God. The hope of the godless man shall perish,

The waters wear the stones. The torrents of it wash away the dust of the earth. So you destroy the hope of man.

where then is my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?

I have seen the wicked in great power, spreading himself like a green tree in its native soil.

My days are like a long shadow. I have withered like grass.

We are pressed on every side, yet not crushed; perplexed, yet not to despair;