Job

But he himself went a day’s journey into the wilderness, and came and sat down under a juniper tree: and he requested for himself that he might die; and said, It is enough; now, O Lord, take away my life; for I am not better than my fathers.

Therefore now, O Lord, take, I beseech thee, my life from me; for it is better for me to die than to live.

Behold, I have refined thee, but not with silver; I have chosen thee in the furnace of affliction.

Mine hand also hath laid the foundation of the earth, and my right hand hath spanned the heavens: when I call unto them, they stand up together.

So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.