TSK · Job 9:18

She said to them, "Don't call me Naomi. Call me Mara; for the Almighty has dealt very bitterly with me.

How long will you not look away from me, nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle?

Oh spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go away, and exist no more." For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.

I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up. While I suffer your terrors, I am distracted.

Surely against me he turns his hand again and again all the day.

I said, My strength is perished, and my expectation from Yahweh.