TSK · Job 16:7

There the wicked cease from troubling. There the weary are at rest.

so am I made to possess months of misery, wearisome nights are appointed to me.

"My soul is weary of my life. I will give free course to my complaint. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.

The Lord Yahweh has given me the tongue of those who are taught, that I may know how to sustain with words him who is weary: he wakens morning by morning, he wakens my ear to hear as those who are taught.