Job 16

Ses archers me cernent de toutes parts; sans pitié il me perce les reins, répand à terre mon fiel.

Cercáronme sus flecheros, partió mis riñones, y no perdonó: mi hiel derramó por tierra.

His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.

His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my bile on the ground.