Job 9:23

²¹  Though I were perfect, yet would I not know my soul: I would despise my life.

²²  This is one thing, therefore I said it, He destroyeth the perfect and the wicked.

²³  If the scourge slay suddenly, he will laugh at the trial of the innocent.

²⁴  The earth is given into the hand of the wicked: he covereth the faces of the judges thereof; if not, where, and who is he?

²⁵  Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good.