Verse 16
Third strophe In his extreme distress Job cries in vain to a God who casts him into the mire and coldly stares upon him, or lifts him up upon the stormy wind that he may dissolve him in the crash of the storm, and thus make more conspicuous and startling the divine determination to destroy. 16-23. Compare Job 29:2-5.
16. Poured out upon me We say of the heart, “it dissolves in grief,” an effect of grief recognised in other languages.
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