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30 “But now those who are younger than I have me in derision,
    whose fathers I considered unworthy to put with my sheep dogs.
Of what use is the strength of their hands to me,
    men in whom ripe age has perished?
They are gaunt from lack and famine.
    They gnaw the dry ground, in the gloom of waste and desolation.
They pluck salt herbs by the bushes.
    The roots of the broom tree are their food.
They are driven out from among men.
    They cry after them as after a thief;
So that they dwell in frightful valleys,
    and in holes of the earth and of the rocks.
They bray among the bushes.
    They are gathered together under the nettles.
They are children of fools, yes, children of wicked men.
    They were flogged out of the land.

“Now I have become their song.
    Yes, I am a byword to them.
10 They abhor me, they stand aloof from me,
    and don’t hesitate to spit in my face.
11 For he has untied his cord, and afflicted me;
    and they have thrown off restraint before me.
12 On my right hand rise the rabble.
    They thrust aside my feet,
    They cast up against me their ways of destruction.
13 They mar my path.
    They promote my destruction
    without anyone’s help.
14 As through a wide breach they come.
    They roll themselves in amid the ruin.
15 Terrors have turned on me.
    They chase my honor as the wind.
    My welfare has passed away as a cloud.

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Job Describes His Current Status in Life

30 “But now they mock me;
    men who are far younger than I,
whose fathers I would have hated
    to entrust with my own sheep dogs.
Furthermore, what could I have gained
    from men whose strength is gone?
Unproductive due to poverty[a] and hunger,
    they could only scratch in parched soil,
        devastated and desolated.

“They would pluck off herbs from salt marshes to eat;
    and roots of the broom shrub[b] for food.
Driven away from human company,
    they were shouted at as though they were thieves.
They lived in the most dangerous of ravines,
    in holes in the ground, and among rocks.
They bray like donkeys[c] among the bushes
    and huddle together under the desert weeds.
Sons of fools and of uncertain reputation,[d]
    they have been driven from the land by scourging.”

Job Presents the Actions of the Mockers

“Now, I’ve become the object of their mocking melodies;[e]
    I’m nothing but a fool’s proverb to them!
10 They abhor me—they keep their distance from me;
    but they don’t refrain from spitting at the sight of me.
11 But God[f] has loosened his cord and afflicted me;
    so they’ve cast off all restraints in my presence.

12 “A wretched crowd ambushes me to my right;
    they trip my feet;
        they build up their path of calamity for me.
13 They tear up my pathways;
    they profit from my destruction,
        and they need no help to do this!
14 They come like those who breach through a wall;
    as everything crashes around me they’ll roll on and on!
15 My greatest fears have overcome me;
    my honor is assaulted as though by a wind storm;
        my prosperity evaporates like a morning cloud.”

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Footnotes

  1. Job 30:3 Or want
  2. Job 30:4 I.e. a desert bush native to Israel whose bitter roots could be harvested by the destitute and eaten when food was scarce
  3. Job 30:7 The Heb. lacks like donkeys
  4. Job 30:8 Or and without a name
  5. Job 30:9 Lit. their neginnoth; i.e. derogatory songs composed to mock Job
  6. Job 30:11 Lit. he