Job 30

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1	“But now they mock me, men younger than I am, whose fathers I would have refused to entrust with my sheep dogs.	But now they that are younger than I have me in derision, whose fathers I would have disdained to have set with the dogs of my flock.	“But now those who are younger than I have me in derision, whose fathers I considered unworthy to put with my sheep dogs.	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	What use to me was the strength of their hands, since their vigor had left them?	Yea, whereto might the strength of their hands profit me, in whom old age was perished?	Of what use is the strength of their hands to me, men in whom ripe age has perished?	Yea, the strength of their hands, whereto should it profit me? Men in whom ripe age is perished.
3	Gaunt from poverty and hunger, they gnawed the dry land, and the desolate wasteland by night.	For want and famine they were solitary; fleeing into the wilderness in former time desolate and waste.	They are gaunt from lack and famine. They gnaw the dry ground, in the gloom of waste and desolation.	They are gaunt with want and famine; They gnaw the dry ground, in the gloom of wasteness and desolation.
4	They plucked mallow among the shrubs, and the roots of the broom tree were their food.	Who cut up mallows by the bushes, and juniper roots for their meat.	They pluck salt herbs by the bushes. The roots of the broom tree are their food.	They pluck salt-wort by the bushes; And the roots of the broom are their food.
5	They were banished from among men, shouted down like thieves,	They were driven forth from among men, (they cried after them as after a thief;)	They are driven out from among men. They cry after them as after a thief,	They are driven forth from the midst of men; They cry after them as after a thief;
6	so that they lived on the slopes of the wadis, among the rocks and in holes in the ground.	To dwell in the clifts of the valleys, in caves of the earth, and in the rocks.	so that they live in frightful valleys, and in holes of the earth and of the rocks.	So that they dwell in frightful valleys, In holes of the earth and of the rocks.
7	They cried out among the shrubs and huddled beneath the nettles.	Among the bushes they brayed; under the nettles they were gathered together.	They bray among the bushes. They are gathered together under the nettles.	Among the bushes they bray; Under the nettles they are gathered together.
8	A senseless and nameless brood, they were driven off the land.	They were children of fools, yea, children of base men: they were viler than the earth.	They are children of fools, yes, children of wicked men. They were flogged out of the land.	They are children of fools, yea, children of base men; They were scourged out of the land.
9	And now they mock me in song; I have become a byword among them.	And now am I their song, yea, I am their byword.	“Now I have become their song. Yes, I am a byword to them.	And now I am become their song, Yea, I am a byword unto them.
10	They abhor me and keep far from me; they do not hesitate to spit in my face.	They abhor me, they flee far from me, and spare not to spit in my face.	They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, and don’t hesitate to spit in my face.	They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, And spare not to spit in my face.
11	Because God has unstrung my bow and afflicted me, they have cast off restraint in my presence.	Because he hath loosed my cord, and afflicted me, they have also let loose the bridle before me.	For he has untied his cord, and afflicted me; and they have thrown off restraint before me.	For he hath loosed his cord, and afflicted me; And they have cast off the bridle before me.
12	The rabble arises at my right; they lay snares for my feet and build siege ramps against me.	Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.	On my right hand rise the rabble. They thrust aside my feet. They cast their ways of destruction up against me.	Upon my right hand rise the rabble; They thrust aside my feet, And they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
13	They tear up my path; they profit from my destruction, with no one to restrain them.	They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no helper.	They mar my path. They promote my destruction without anyone’s help.	They mar my path, They set forward my calamity, Even men that have no helper.
14	They advance as through a wide breach; through the ruins they keep rolling in.	They came upon me as a wide breaking in of waters: in the desolation they rolled themselves upon me.	As through a wide breach they come. They roll themselves in amid the ruin.	As through a wide breach they come: In the midst of the ruin they roll themselves upon me.
15	Terrors are turned loose against me; they drive away my dignity as by the wind, and my prosperity has passed like a cloud.	Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.	Terrors have turned on me. They chase my honor as the wind. My welfare has passed away as a cloud.	Terrors are turned upon me; They chase mine honor as the wind; And my welfare is passed away as a cloud.
16	And now my soul is poured out within me; days of affliction grip me.	And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.	“Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold of me.	And now my soul is poured out within me; Days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
17	Night pierces my bones, and my gnawing pains never rest.	My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.	In the night season my bones are pierced in me, and the pains that gnaw me take no rest.	In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the pains that gnaw me take no rest.
18	With great force He grasps my garment; He seizes me by the collar of my tunic.	By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.	My garment is disfigured by great force. It binds me about as the collar of my tunic.	By God’s great force is my garment disfigured; It bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
19	He throws me into the mud, and I have become like dust and ashes.	He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.	He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.	He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
20	I cry out to You for help, but You do not answer; when I stand up, You merely look at me.	I cry unto thee, and thou dost not hear me: I stand up, and thou regardest me not.	I cry to you, and you do not answer me. I stand up, and you gaze at me.	I cry unto thee, and thou dost not answer me: I stand up, and thou gazest at me.
21	You have ruthlessly turned on me; You oppose me with Your strong hand.	Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.	You have turned to be cruel to me. With the might of your hand you persecute me.	Thou art turned to be cruel to me; With the might of thy hand thou persecutest me.
22	You snatch me up into the wind and drive me before it; You toss me about in the storm.	Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance.	You lift me up to the wind, and drive me with it. You dissolve me in the storm.	Thou liftest me up to the wind, thou causest me to ride upon it; And thou dissolvest me in the storm.
23	Yes, I know that You will bring me down to death, to the place appointed for all the living.	For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.	For I know that you will bring me to death, to the house appointed for all living.	For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, And to the house appointed for all living.
24	Yet no one stretches out his hand to a ruined man when he cries for help in his distress.	Howbeit he will not stretch out his hand to the grave, though they cry in his destruction.	“However doesn’t one stretch out a hand in his fall? Or in his calamity therefore cry for help?	Howbeit doth not one stretch out the hand in his fall? Or in his calamity therefore cry for help?
25	Have I not wept for those in trouble? Has my soul not grieved for the needy?	Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? was not my soul grieved for the poor?	Didn’t I weep for him who was in trouble? Wasn’t my soul grieved for the needy?	Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? Was not my soul grieved for the needy?
26	But when I hoped for good, evil came; when I looked for light, darkness fell.	When I looked for good, then evil came unto me: and when I waited for light, there came darkness.	When I looked for good, then evil came. When I waited for light, darkness came.	When I looked for good, then evil came; And when I waited for light, there came darkness.
27	I am churning within and cannot rest; days of affliction confront me.	My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.	My heart is troubled, and doesn’t rest. Days of affliction have come on me.	My heart is troubled, and resteth not; Days of affliction are come upon me.
28	I go about blackened, but not by the sun. I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.	I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.	I go mourning without the sun. I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.	I go mourning without the sun: I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
29	I have become a brother of jackals, a companion of ostriches.	I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls.	I am a brother to jackals, and a companion to ostriches.	I am a brother to jackals, And a companion to ostriches.
30	My skin grows black and peels, and my bones burn with fever.	My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.	My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.	My skin is black, and falleth from me, And my bones are burned with heat.
31	My harp is tuned to mourning and my flute to the sound of weeping.	My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.	Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.	Therefore is my harp turned to mourning, And my pipe into the voice of them that weep.