Job
Chapter 30World English Bible
Berean Standard Bible
1“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 mock me, men younger than I am, whose fathers I would have refused to entrust with my sheep dogs.
2Of what use is the strength of their hands to me, men in whom ripe age has perished?
What use to me was the strength of their hands, since their vigor had left them?
3They are gaunt from lack and famine. They gnaw the dry ground, in the gloom of waste and desolation.
Gaunt from poverty and hunger, they gnawed the dry land, and the desolate wasteland by night.
4They pluck salt herbs by the bushes. The roots of the broom tree are their food.
They plucked mallow among the shrubs, and the roots of the broom tree were their food.
5They are driven out from among men. They cry after them as after a thief,
They were banished from among men, shouted down like thieves,
6so that they live in frightful valleys, and in holes of the earth and of the rocks.
so that they lived on the slopes of the wadis, among the rocks and in holes in the ground.
7They bray among the bushes. They are gathered together under the nettles.
They cried out among the shrubs and huddled beneath the nettles.
8They are children of fools, yes, children of wicked men. They were flogged out of the land.
A senseless and nameless brood, they were driven off the land.
9“Now I have become their song. Yes, I am a byword to them.
And now they mock me in song; I have become a byword among them.
10They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, and don’t hesitate to spit in my face.
They abhor me and keep far from me; they do not hesitate to spit in my face.
11For he has untied his cord, and afflicted me; and they have thrown off restraint before me.
Because God has unstrung my bow and afflicted me, they have cast off restraint in my presence.
12On my right hand rise the rabble. They thrust aside my feet. They cast their ways of destruction up against me.
The rabble arises at my right; they lay snares for my feet and build siege ramps against me.
13They mar my path. They promote my destruction without anyone’s help.
They tear up my path; they profit from my destruction, with no one to restrain them.
14As through a wide breach they come. They roll themselves in amid the ruin.
They advance as through a wide breach; through the ruins they keep rolling in.
15Terrors have turned on me. They chase my honor as the wind. My welfare has passed away as a cloud.
Terrors are turned loose against me; they drive away my dignity as by the wind, and my prosperity has passed like a cloud.
16“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 grip me.
17In the night season my bones are pierced in me, and the pains that gnaw me take no rest.
Night pierces my bones, and my gnawing pains never rest.
18My garment is disfigured by great force. It binds me about as the collar of my tunic.
With great force He grasps my garment; He seizes me by the collar of my tunic.
19He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
He throws me into the mud, and I have become like dust and ashes.
20I cry to you, and you do not answer me. I stand up, and you gaze at me.
I cry out to You for help, but You do not answer; when I stand up, You merely look at me.
21You have turned to be cruel to me. With the might of your hand you persecute me.
You have ruthlessly turned on me; You oppose me with Your strong hand.
22You lift me up to the wind, and drive me with it. You dissolve me in the storm.
You snatch me up into the wind and drive me before it; You toss me about in the storm.
23For I know that you will bring me to death, to the house appointed for all living.
Yes, I know that You will bring me down to death, to the place appointed for all the living.
24“However doesn’t one stretch out a hand in his fall? Or in his calamity therefore cry for help?
Yet no one stretches out his hand to a ruined man when he cries for help in his distress.
25Didn’t I weep for him who was in trouble? Wasn’t my soul grieved for the needy?
Have I not wept for those in trouble? Has my soul not grieved for the needy?
26When I looked for good, then evil came. When I waited for light, darkness came.
But when I hoped for good, evil came; when I looked for light, darkness fell.
27My heart is troubled, and doesn’t rest. Days of affliction have come on me.
I am churning within and cannot rest; days of affliction confront me.
28I go mourning without the sun. I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
I go about blackened, but not by the sun. I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.
29I am a brother to jackals, and a companion to ostriches.
I have become a brother of jackals, a companion of ostriches.
30My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.
My skin grows black and peels, and my bones burn with fever.
31Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
My harp is tuned to mourning and my flute to the sound of weeping.
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