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Job 30:1-15
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But now they that are younger than I have me in derision, Whose fathers I disdained to set with the dogs of my flock.
2
Yea, the strength of their hands, whereto should it profit me? Men in whom ripe age is perished.
3
They are gaunt with want and famine; They gnaw the dry ground, in the gloom of wasteness and desolation.
4
They pluck salt-wort by the bushes; And the roots of the broom are their food.
5
They are driven forth from the midst of men; They cry after them as after a thief;
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So that they dwell in frightful valleys, In holes of the earth and of the rocks.
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Among the bushes they bray; Under the nettles they are gathered together.
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They arechildren of fools, yea, children of base men; They were scourged out of the land.
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And now I am become their song, Yea, I am a byword unto them.
10
They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, And spare not to spit in my face.
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For he hath loosed his cord, and afflicted me; And they have cast off the bridle before me.
12
Upon my right hand rise the rabble; They thrust aside my feet, And they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
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They mar my path, They set forward my calamity, Even men that have no helper.
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As through a wide breach they come: In the midst of the ruin they roll themselves upon me.
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Terrors are turned upon me; They chase mine honor as the wind; And my welfare is passed away as a cloud.
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