17 My bones are pierced in me at night, And my gnawing pains take no rest.
18 By great force my garment is disfigured; It binds me about as the collar of my coat.
19 He has cast me into the mire, And I have become like dust and ashes.
20 "I cry out to You, but You do not answer me; I stand up, and You regard me.
21 But You have become cruel to me; With the strength of Your hand You oppose me.
22 You lift me up to the wind and cause me to ride on it; You spoil my success.
23 For I know that You will bring me to death, And to the house appointed for all living.
24 "Surely He would not stretch out His hand against a heap of ruins, If they cry out when He destroys it.
25 Have I not wept for him who was in trouble? Has not my soul grieved for the poor?
26 But when I looked for good, evil came to me; And when I waited for light, then came darkness.
27 My heart is in turmoil and cannot rest; Days of affliction confront me.
28 I go about mourning, but not in the sun; I stand up in the assembly and cry out for help.
29 I am a brother of jackals, And a companion of ostriches.
30 My skin grows black and falls from me; My bones burn with fever.
31 My harp is turned to mourning, And my flute to the voice of those who weep.

Almeida Atualizada (Portuguese) AA

Jó 30:17 De noite me são traspassados os ossos, e o mal que me corrói não descansa.

English Standard Version ESV

Job 30:17 1The night 2racks my bones, and the pain that 3gnaws me takes no rest.

King James Version KJV

Job 30:17 My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.

Nova Versão Internacional NVIP

Jó 30:17 A noite penetra os meus ossos;minhas dores me corroem sem cessar.