How Can Man Be Just with God? — Job 9:21–26

I am perfect; I regard not myself;
I despise my life.

It is all one; therefore I say,
He destroyeth the perfect and the wicked.

If the scourge slay suddenly,
He will mock at the trial of the innocent.

The earth is given into the hand of the wicked;
He covereth the faces of the judges thereof:
If it be not he, who then is it?

Now my days are swifter than a post:
They flee away, they see no good.

They are passed away as the swift ships;
As the eagle that swoopeth on the prey.