TSK · Job 10:1

If you treat me this way, please kill me right now, if I have found favor in your sight; and don't let me see my wretchedness."

"Why is light given to him who is in misery, life to the bitter in soul,

In famine he will redeem you from death; in war, from the power of the sword.

"Oh that I might have my request, that God would grant the thing that I long for,

Do you intend to reprove words, since the speeches of one who is desperate are as wind?

I loathe my life. I don't want to live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are but a breath.

If I am wicked, woe to me. If I am righteous, I still shall not lift up my head, being filled with disgrace, and conscious of my affliction.

"Though I speak, my grief is not subsided. Though I forbear, what am I eased?

"Listen diligently to my speech. Let this be your consolation.

When I kept silence, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.

Behold, for peace I had great anguish, but you have in love for my soul delivered it from the pit of corruption; for you have cast all my sins behind your back.

It happened, when the sun arose, that God prepared a sultry east wind; and the sun beat on Jonah's head, so that he fainted, and requested for himself that he might die, and said, "It is better for me to die than to live."