TSK · Job 21:3

I am as one mocked of his neighbour, who calleth vpon God, and he heareth him: the iust and the vpright is laughed to scorne.

Holde your tongues in my presence, that I may speake, and let come vpon what will.

My friends speake eloquently against me: but mine eye powreth out teares vnto God.

Beholde, all ye your selues haue seene it: why then doe you thus vanish in vanitie?