ASV(i)
2 Oh that my vexation were but weighed,
And all my calamity laid in the balances! 3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas:
Therefore have my words been rash. 4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me,
The poison whereof my spirit drinketh up:
The terrors of God do set themselves in array against me. 5 Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass?
Or loweth the ox over his fodder?
And all my calamity laid in the balances! 3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas:
Therefore have my words been rash. 4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me,
The poison whereof my spirit drinketh up:
The terrors of God do set themselves in array against me. 5 Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass?
Or loweth the ox over his fodder?