30 “But now those younger than I ^(A)laugh at me,
Whose fathers I rejected even to put with the dogs of my flock.

^8 [a]Wicked fools, even ^[b]those without a name,
They were scourged from the land.

¹² On the right hand their ^[a]brood arises;
They ^(A)thrust aside my feet ^(B)and build up against me their ways to disaster.