Job 30:9–14

9 Now I am mocked by their songs;m

I have become an object of scorn to them.

10 They despise me and keep their distance from me;n

they do not hesitate to spito in my face.

11 Because God has loosened myC bowstring and oppressed me,

they have cast off restraint in my presence.p

12 The rabbleD rise up at my right;

they trapE my feet

and construct their siege rampF against me.q

13 They tear up my path;

they contribute to my destruction,r

without anyone to help them.

14 They advance as through a gaping breach;

they keep rolling in through the ruins.s