28 I have gone mourning without the sun, || I have risen, I cry in an assembly.

29 I have been a brother to dragons, || And a companion to daughters of the ostrich.

30 My skin has been black on me, || And my bone has burned from heat,

31 And my harp becomes mourning, || And my pipe the sound of weeping.”

Job 30:28-31, Literal Standard Version. Copyright © 2020 Covenant Press.
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