Job 9:25 YLT

²³  If a scourge doth put to death suddenly, At the trial of the innocent He laugheth.

²⁴  Earth hath been given Into the hand of the wicked one. The face of its judges he covereth, If not -- where, who 'is' he?

²⁵  My days have been swifter than a runner, They have fled, they have not seen good,

²⁶  They have passed on with ships of reed, As an eagle darteth on food.

²⁷  Though I say, 'I forget my talking, I forsake my corner, and I brighten up!'