Job 2:9

CAB(i) 9 And when much time had passed, his wife said to him, How long will you hold out, saying, (9A) Behold, I wait yet a little while, expecting the hope of my deliverance? (9B) For behold, your memorial is abolished from the earth, even your sons and daughters, the pangs and pains of my womb which I bore in vain with sorrows; (9C) and you yourself sit down to spend the nights in the open air among the corruption of worms, (9D) and I am a wanderer and a servant from place to place and house to house, waiting for the setting of the sun, that I may rest from my labors, and my pangs which now beset me: (9E) but curse the Lord, and die.