Job Chapter 30 (NKJV)
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1. But now they mock at me, men younger than I, Whose fathers I disdained to put with the dogs of my flock. | |
2. Indeed, what profit is the strength of their hands to me? Their vigor has perished. | |
3. They are gaunt from want and famine, Fleeing late to the wilderness, desolate and waste, | |
4. Who pluck mallow by the bushes, And broom tree roots for their food. | |
5. They were driven out from among men, They shouted at them as at a thief. | |
6. They had to live in the clefts of the valleys, In caves of the earth and the rocks. | |
7. Among the bushes they brayed, Under the nettles they nestled. | |
8. They were sons of fools, Yes, sons of vile men; They were scourged from the land. | |
9. And now I am their taunting song; Yes, I am their byword. | |
10. They abhor me, they keep far from me; They do not hesitate to spit in my face. | |
11. Because He has loosed my bowstring and afflicted me, They have cast off restraint before me. | |
12. At my right hand the rabble arises; They push away my feet, And they raise against me their ways of destruction. | |
13. They break up my path, They promote my calamity; They have no helper. | |
14. They come as broad breakers; Under the ruinous storm they roll along. | |
15. Terrors are turned upon me; They pursue my honor as the wind, And my prosperity has passed like a cloud. | |
16. And now my soul is poured out because of my plight; The days of affliction take hold of me. | |
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. |
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