[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.

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[2]  Yes, whereto might the strength of their hands profit me, in whom old age was perished?

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[3]  For want and famine they were solitary; fleeing into the wilderness in former time desolate and waste.

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[4]  Who cut up mallows by the bushes, and juniper roots for their meat.

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[5]  They were driven forth from among men, (they cried after them as after a thief;)

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[6]  To dwell in the cliffs of the valleys, in caves of the earth, and in the rocks.

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[7]  Among the bushes they brayed; under the nettles they were gathered together.

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[8]  They were children of fools, yes, children of base men: they were viler than the earth.

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[9]  And now am I their song, yes, I am their byword.

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[10]  They abhor me, they flee far from me, and spare not to spit in my face.

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[11]  Because he has loosed my cord, and afflicted me, they have also let loose the bridle before me.

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[12]  On my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.

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[13]  They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no helper.

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[14]  They came on me as a wide breaking in of waters: in the desolation they rolled themselves on me.

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[15]  Terrors are turned on me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passes away as a cloud.

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[16]  And now my soul is poured out on me; the days of affliction have taken hold on me.

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[17]  My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.

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[18]  By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it binds me about as the collar of my coat.

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[19]  He has cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.

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[20]  I cry to you, and you do not hear me: I stand up, and you regard me not.

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[21]  You are become cruel to me: with your strong hand you oppose yourself against me.

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[22]  You lift me up to the wind; you cause me to ride on it, and dissolve my substance.

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[23]  For I know that you will bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.

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[24]  However, he will not stretch out his hand to the grave, though they cry in his destruction.

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[25]  Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? was not my soul grieved for the poor?

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[26]  When I looked for good, then evil came to me: and when I waited for light, there came darkness.

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[27]  My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.

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[28]  I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.

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[29]  I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls.

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[30]  My skin is black on me, and my bones are burned with heat.

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[31]  My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.

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