Job 30:1-8

Job's Contemptible Tormentors

Job 30:1-8
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"But now those younger than I hold me in derision, men whose fathers I wouldn't even have put with the dogs that guarded my sheep.
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What use to me was the strength in their hands? All their vigor had left them.
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Worn out by want and hunger, they gnaw the dry ground in the gloom of waste and desolation.
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They pluck saltwort and bitter leaves; these, with broom tree roots, are their food.
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They are driven away from society, with men shouting after them as after a thief,
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to live in gullies and vadis, in holes in the ground and caves in the rocks.
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Among the bushes they howl like beasts and huddle among the nettles,
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irresponsible nobodies driven from the land.
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