Job 30:27-31
27“1I am boiling awithin and cannot be silent;Days of affliction confront me.28“I go about adarkened but not by the sun;I stand up in the assembly and bcry out for help.29“I have become a brother to ajackalsAnd a companion of ostriches.30“My askin turns black 1on me,And my bbones burn with 2fever.31“Therefore my aharp 1is turned to mourning,And my flute to the sound of those who weep.