Graphic Bible · Scene 3 of 6

Job 30:16-19
Pain through the night
My Lyre Has Become Mourning · Job 30
Open this scene in the reader →16And now my soul is poured out within me; days of affliction seize me.
17At night my bones are pierced within me, and my gnawing pains do not rest.
18With great force my garment is distorted; it binds me like the opening of my tunic.
19He has thrown me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
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