Job 30:16-31
And now my life ebbs away; days of suffering grip me. Night pierces my bones; my gnawing pains never rest. In his great power God becomes like clothing to me; he binds me like the neck of my garment. He throws me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
Surely no one lays a hand on a broken man when he cries for help in his distress. Have I not wept for those in trouble? Has not my soul grieved for the poor? Yet when I hoped for good, evil came; when I looked for light, then came darkness.
Why?
Under distress or under the testament of the Lord is hard, but only the Lord can save us.
Yet Job hoped for good, evil came, when he looked for light, then came darkness
How?
Our life is full of blessings and full of distress. God is my portion.
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