Job:30:1-7
rsv@Job:30:1 @ "But now they make sport of me, men who are younger than I, whose fathers I would have disdained to set with the dogs of my flock.
rsv@Job:30:2 @ What could I gain from the strength of their hands, men whose vigor is gone?
rsv@Job:30:3 @ Through want and hard hunger they gnaw the dry and desolate ground;
rsv@Job:30:4 @ they pick mallow and the leaves of bushes, and to warm themselves the roots of the broom.
rsv@Job:30:5 @ They are driven out from among men; they shout after them as after a thief.
rsv@Job:30:6 @ In the gullies of the torrents they must dwell, in holes of the earth and of the rocks.
rsv@Job:30:7 @ Among the bushes they bray; under the nettles they huddle together.