Catholic Public Domain Version
"My insides have seethed, without any rest, for the days of affliction have prevented it. "
— Job 30:27, Catholic Public Domain Version
“My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.”
“My heart is troubled, and resteth not; Days of affliction are come upon me. ”
“My heart is troubled, and doesn't rest. Days of affliction have come on me.”
“My heart is in turmoil unceasingly; the days of my affliction confront me.”
“My inner parts have boiled without any rest, the days of affliction have prevented me.”
“My feelings are strongly moved, and give me no rest; days of trouble have overtaken me.”
“My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.”
Truly, then, you do not extend your hand in order to consume them, and if they fall down, you will save them.
Once, I wept over him who was afflicted, and my soul had compassion on the poor.
I expected good things, but evil things have come to me. I stood ready for light, yet darkness burst forth.
My insides have seethed, without any rest, for the days of affliction have prevented it.
I went forth mourning, without anger, and rising up, I cried out in confusion.
I was the brother of snakes, and the companion of ostriches.
My skin has become blackened over me, and my bones have dried up because of the heat.