Job 30:9
And now am I their song, yea, I am their byword.
And now am I their song, yea, I am their byword.
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6 He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret.
14 I was a derision to all my people; and their song all the day.
10 They abhor me, they flee far from me, and spare not to spit in my face.
11 Because he hath loosed my cord, and afflicted me, they have also let loose the bridle before me.
12 Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
11 I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.
12 They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I was the song of the drunkards.
11 I was a reproach among all mine enemies, but especially among my neighbours, and a fear to mine acquaintance: they that did see me without fled from me.
12 I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
13 For I have heard the slander of many: fear was on every side: while they took counsel together against me, they devised to take away my life.
25 I became also a reproach unto them: when they looked upon me they shaked their heads.
18 Yea, young children despised me; I arose, and they spake against me.
19 All my inward friends abhorred me: and they whom I loved are turned against me.
8 They were children of fools, yea, children of base men: they were viler than the earth.
6 But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised of the people.
7 All they that see me laugh me to scorn: they shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,
63 Behold their sitting down, and their rising up; I am their musick.
19 He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
1 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.
2 Yea, whereto might the strength of their hands profit me, in whom old age was perished?
9 He teareth me in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; mine enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
10 They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me.
11 God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked.
15 But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased not:
16 With hypocritical mockers in feasts, they gnashed upon me with their teeth.
8 Mine enemies reproach me all the day; and they that are mad against me are sworn against me.
9 For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,
3 These ten times have ye reproached me: ye are not ashamed that ye make yourselves strange to me.
8 I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an alien unto my mother's children.
29 I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls.
30 My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.
31 My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.
10 For I heard the defaming of many, fear on every side. Report, say they, and we will report it. All my familiars watched for my halting, saying, Peradventure he will be enticed, and we shall prevail against him, and we shall take our revenge on him.
31 Yet shalt thou plunge me in the ditch, and mine own clothes shall abhor me.
10 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
9 He hath stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from my head.
4 I am as one mocked of his neighbour, who calleth upon God, and he answereth him: the just upright man is laughed to scorn.
16 For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they should rejoice over me: when my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me.
8 Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me; thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.
8 For since I spake, I cried out, I cried violence and spoil; because the word of the LORD was made a reproach unto me, and a derision, daily.
19 But I was like a lamb or an ox that is brought to the slaughter; and I knew not that they had devised devices against me, saying, Let us destroy the tree with the fruit thereof, and let us cut him off from the land of the living, that his name may be no more remembered.
3 Because of the voice of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked: for they cast iniquity upon me, and in wrath they hate me.
26 Let them be ashamed and brought to confusion together that rejoice at mine hurt: let them be clothed with shame and dishonour that magnify themselves against me.
21 Yea, they opened their mouth wide against me, and said, Aha, aha, our eye hath seen it.
16 And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
4 We are become a reproach to our neighbours, a scorn and derision to them that are round about us.
11 He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
13 They gaped upon me with their mouths, as a ravening and a roaring lion.
15 Let them be desolate for a reward of their shame that say unto me, Aha, aha.
1 I am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.