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for the arrows of Shaddai are in me;
my spirit drinks their poison;
the terrors of God are arrayed against me.
Does the wild ass bray over grass,
or the ox bellow over its fodder?
Can tasteless food be eaten without[a] salt,
or is there taste in the white of a marshmallow plant?

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Footnotes

  1. Job 6:6 Hebrew “from without”