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30:1  But now they who are younger than I have me in derision, whose fathers I disdained to set with the dogs of my flock.
30:2  Yes, how could the strength of their hands profit me? They were men whose ripe age and vigor had perished.
30:3  They are gaunt with want and famine; they gnaw the dry and barren ground or flee into the wilderness, into the gloom of wasteness and desolation.
30:4  They pluck saltwort or mallows among the bushes, and roots of the broom for their food or to warm them.
30:5  They are driven from among men, who shout after them as after a thief.
30:6  They must dwell in the clefts of frightful valleys (gullies made by torrents) and in holes of the earth and of the rocks.
30:7  Among the bushes they bray and howl [like wild animals]; beneath the prickly scrub they fling themselves and huddle together.
30:8  Sons of the worthless and nameless, they have been scourged and crushed out of the land.
30:9  And now I have become their song; yes, I am a byword to them.
30:10  They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, and do not refrain from spitting in my face or at the sight of me.
30:11  For God has loosed my bowstring and afflicted and humbled me; they have cast off the bridle [of restraint] before me.
30:12  On my right hand rises the rabble brood; they jostle me and push away my feet, and they cast up against me their ways of destruction [like an advancing army].
30:13  They break up and clutter my path [embarrassing my plans]; they urge on my calamity, even though they have no helper [and are themselves helpless].
30:14  As through a wide breach they come in; amid the crash [of falling walls] they roll themselves upon me.
30:15  Terrors are turned upon me; my honor and reputation they chase away like the wind, and my welfare has passed away as a cloud.
30:16  And now my life is poured out within me; the days of affliction have gripped me.
30:17  My bones are pierced [with aching] in the night season, and the pains that gnaw me take no rest.
30:18  By the great force [of my disease] my garment is disguised and disfigured; it binds me about like the collar of my coat.
30:19  [God] has cast me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
30:20  I cry to You, [Lord,] and You do not answer me; I stand up, but You [only] gaze [indifferently] at me.
30:21  You have become harsh and cruel to me; with the might of Your hand You [keep me alive only to] persecute me.
30:22  You lift me up on the wind; You cause me to ride upon it, and You toss me about in the tempest.
30:23  For I know that You will bring me to death and to the house [of meeting] appointed for all the living.
30:24  However, does not one falling in a heap of ruins stretch out his hand? Or in his calamity will he not therefore cry for help?
30:25  Did not I weep for him who was in trouble? Was not my heart grieved for the poor and needy?
30:26  But when I looked for good, then evil came to me; and when I waited for light, there came darkness.
30:27  My heart is troubled and does not rest; days of affliction come to meet me.
30:28  I go about blackened, but not by the sun; I stand up in the congregation and cry for help.
30:29  I am a brother to jackals [which howl], and a companion to ostriches [which scream dismally].
30:30  My skin falls from me in blackened flakes, and my bones are burned with heat.
30:31  Therefore my lyre is turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.