Job 16:12-17 NIV

[12] All was well with me, but he shattered me; he seized me by the neck and crushed me. He has made me his target; [13] his archers surround me. Without pity, he pierces my kidneys and spills my gall on the ground. [14] Again and again he bursts upon me; he rushes at me like a warrior. [15] “I have sewed sackcloth over my skin and buried my brow in the dust. [16] My face is red with weeping, dark shadows ring my eyes; [17] yet my hands have been free of violence and my prayer is pure.