For now it That is, my grief or calamity; would be heavier than the sand of the sea Which is much heavier than dry sand. Therefore my words are swallowed up My voice and spirit fail me. I cannot find or utter words sufficient to express my sorrow or misery.
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Job 6:3
3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my wordsb are swallowed up.