Worthless [a]fellows, even [b]those without a name,
They were cast out from the land.

“And now I have become their [c](A)taunt,
And I have become a [d](B)byword to them.
10 They loathe me and stand aloof from me,
And they do not [e]refrain from (C)spitting in my face.

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Footnotes

  1. Job 30:8 Lit sons
  2. Job 30:8 Lit sons
  3. Job 30:9 Lit song
  4. Job 30:9 I.e., prob. a word of insult
  5. Job 30:10 Lit withhold spit from my face

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.

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

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They were sons of fools,
Yes, sons of vile men;
They were scourged from the land.

“And(A) now I am their taunting song;
Yes, I am their byword.
10 They abhor me, they keep far from me;
They do not hesitate (B)to spit in my face.

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