Job 30

Once, I wept over him who was afflicted, and my soul had compassion on the poor.

¿No lloré yo al afligido? Y mi alma ¿no se entristeció sobre el menesteroso?

Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? was not my soul grieved for the poor?

Didn’t I weep for him who was in trouble? Wasn’t my soul grieved for the needy?