Job 16:16
King James Version
“My face is foul with weeping, and my eyelids is the shadow of death;”
Context
13His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
15I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
16My face is foul with weeping, and my eyelids is the shadow of death;
17Not for injustice in mine hands: also my prayer pure.
18O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place.
19Also now, behold, my witness in heaven, and my record on high.