TSK · Job 6:4

I will make my arrows drunk with blood. My sword shall devour flesh with the blood of the slain and the captives, from the head of the leaders of the enemy."

For he breaks me with a storm, and multiplies my wounds without cause.

I was at ease, and he broke me apart. Yes, he has taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces. He has also set me up for his target.

Let his own eyes see his destruction. Let him drink of the wrath of the Almighty.

For calamity from God is a terror to me. Because his majesty, I can do nothing.

He sent out his arrows, and scattered them; Yes, great lightning bolts, and routed them.

For your arrows have pierced me, your hand presses hard on me.

Your arrows are sharp. The nations fall under you, with arrows in the heart of the king's enemies.

Hurry to answer me, Yahweh. My spirit fails. Don't hide your face from me, so that I don't become like those who go down into the pit.

A man's spirit will sustain him in sickness, but a crushed spirit, who can bear?

He has bent his bow, and set me as a mark for the arrow.

He took with him Peter, James, and John, and began to be greatly troubled and distressed.

Knowing therefore the fear of the Lord, we persuade men, but we are revealed to God; and I hope that we are revealed also in your consciences.