Viewing verse 10 of Job 30 (with context)
Read Full Chapter Among the bushes they brayed; under the nettles they were gathered together.
They were children of fools, yea, children of base men: they were viler than the earth.*
And now am I their song, yea, I am their byword.
They abhor me, they flee far from me, and spare not to spit in my face.*
Because he hath loosed my cord, and afflicted me, they have also let loose the bridle before me.
Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no helper.