Job 30:9
And now, their song I have been, And I am to them for a byword.
And now, their song I have been, And I am to them for a byword.
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6And he set me up for a proverb of the peoples, And a wonder before them I am.
14I have been a derision to all my people, Their song all the day.
10They have abominated me, They have kept far from me, And from before me have not spared to spit.
11Because His cord He loosed and afflicteth me, And the bridle from before me, They have cast away.
12On the right hand doth a brood arise, My feet they have cast away, And they raise up against me, Their paths of calamity.
11And I make my clothing sackcloth, And I am to them for a simile.
12Those sitting at the gate meditate concerning me, And those drinking strong drink, Play on instruments.
11Among all mine adversaries I have been a reproach, And to my neighbours exceedingly, And a fear to mine acquaintances, Those seeing me without -- fled from me.
12I have been forgotten as dead out of mind, I have been as a perishing vessel.
13For I have heard an evil account of many, Fear `is' round about. In their being united against me, To take my life they have devised,
25And I -- I have been a reproach to them, They see me, they shake their head.
18Also sucklings have despised me, I rise, and they speak against me.
19Abominate me do all the men of my counsel, And those I have loved, Have been turned against me.
8Sons of folly -- even sons without name, They have been smitten from the land.
6And I `am' a worm, and no man, A reproach of man, and despised of the people.
7All beholding me do mock at me, They make free with the lip -- shake the head,
63Their sitting down, and their rising up, Behold attentively, I `am' their song.
19Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
1And now, laughed at me, Have the younger in days than I, Whose fathers I have loathed to set With the dogs of my flock.
2Also -- the power of their hands, why `is it' to me? On them hath old age perished.
9His anger hath torn, and he hateth me, He hath gnashed at me with his teeth, My adversary sharpeneth his eyes for me.
10They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
11God shutteth me up unto the perverse, And to the hands of the wicked turneth me over.
15And -- in my halting they have rejoiced, And have been gathered together, Gathered against me were the smiters, And I have not known, They have rent, and they have not ceased;
16With profane ones, mockers in feasts, Gnashing against me their teeth.
8All the day mine enemies reproached me, Those mad at me have sworn against me.
9Because ashes as bread I have eaten, And my drink with weeping have mingled,
3These ten times ye put me to shame, ye blush not. Ye make yourselves strange to me --
8A stranger I have been to my brother, And a foreigner to sons of my mother.
29A brother I have been to dragons, And a companion to daughters of the ostrich.
30My skin hath been black upon me, And my bone hath burned from heat,
31And my harp doth become mourning, And my organ the sound of weeping.
10For I have heard the evil report of many, Fear `is' round about: `Declare, and we declare it,' All mine allies are watching `for' my halting, `Perhaps he is enticed, and we prevail over him, And we take our vengeance out of him.'
31Then in corruption Thou dost dip me, And my garments have abominated me.
10Turn aside from off me Thy stroke, From the striving of Thy hand I have been consumed.
9Mine honour from off me He hath stripped, And He turneth the crown from my head.
4A laughter to his friend I am: `He calleth to God, and He answereth him,' A laughter `is' the perfect righteous one.
16When I said, `Lest they rejoice over me, In the slipping of my foot against me they magnified themselves.
8Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me, Thou hast made me an abomination to them, Shut up -- I go not forth.
8Because from the time I speak I cry out, `Violence and destruction,' I cry, For the word of Jehovah hath been to me For reproach and for derision all the day.
19And I `am' as a trained lamb brought to slaughter, And I have not known That against me they have devised devices: We destroy the tree with its food, and cut him off From the land of the living, And his name is not remembered again.
3Because of the voice of an enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked, For they cause sorrow to move against me, And in anger they hate me.
26They are ashamed and confounded together, Who are rejoicing at my evil. They put on shame and confusion, Who are magnifying themselves against me.
21And they enlarge against me their mouth, They said, `Aha, aha, our eye hath seen.'
16And now, in me my soul poureth itself out, Seize me do days of affliction.
4We have been a reproach to our neighbours, A scorn and a derision to our surrounders.
11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
13They have opened against me their mouth, A lion tearing and roaring.
15They are desolate because of their shame, Who are saying to me, `Aha, aha.'
1I `am' the man `who' hath seen affliction By the rod of His wrath.