For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.(Job 6:4)

Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder?(Job 6:5)

Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?(Job 6:6)

The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.

Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!(Job 6:8)

Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!(Job 6:9)

Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.(Job 6:10)

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Job 6:7 - Referencia Cruzada

For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping. (Salmos 102:9)

I ate no pleasant bread, neither came flesh nor wine in my mouth, neither did I anoint myself at all, till three whole weeks were fulfilled. (Daniel 10:3)

Moreover he said unto me, Son of man, behold, I will break the staff of bread in Jerusalem: and they shall eat bread by weight, and with care; and they shall drink water by measure, and with astonishment: (Ezequiel 4:16)

For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters. (Job 3:24)

Son of man, eat thy bread with quaking, and drink thy water with trembling and with carefulness; (Ezequiel 12:18)

And she said, As the LORD thy God liveth, I have not a cake, but an handful of meal in a barrel, and a little oil in a cruse: and, behold, I am gathering two sticks, that I may go in and dress it for me and my son, that we may eat it, and die. (1 Reyes 17:12)

Then said I, Ah Lord GOD! behold, my soul hath not been polluted: for from my youth up even till now have I not eaten of that which dieth of itself, or is torn in pieces; neither came there abominable flesh into my mouth. (Ezequiel 4:14)

And say, Thus saith the king, Put this fellow in the prison, and feed him with bread of affliction and with water of affliction, until I come in peace. (1 Reyes 22:27)