Job 30:12-31 - ESV - On my right hand the rabble rise; they push awa...

12 On my ¹right hand the rabble rise; they push away my feet; they ²cast up against me their ways of destruction.

13 They break up my path; they promote my ³calamity; they need no one to help them.

14 As through a wide ⁴breach they come; amid the crash they roll on.

15 ⁵Terrors are turned upon me; my honor is pursued as by the wind, and my prosperity has passed away like ⁶a cloud.

16 "And now my soul is ⁷poured out within me; days of affliction have taken hold of me.

17 ⁸The night ⁹racks my bones, and the pain that ¹⁰gnaws me takes no rest.

18 With great force my garment is ¹¹disfigured; it binds me about like the collar of my tunic.

19 God^a has cast me into the mire, and I have become like ¹²dust and ashes.

20 I cry to you for help and you do not answer me; I stand, and you only look at me.

21 You have ¹³turned cruel to me; with the might of your hand you ¹⁴persecute me.

22 ¹⁵You lift me up on the wind; you make me ride on it, and you toss me about in the roar of the storm.

23 ¹⁶For I know that you will bring me to death and to the house appointed for ¹⁷all living.

24 "Yet does not one in a ¹⁸heap of ruins stretch out his hand, and in his disaster cry for help?^b

25 Did not I ¹⁹weep for him whose day was hard? Was not my soul grieved for the needy?

26 But ²⁰when I hoped for good, evil came, and when I waited for light, ²¹darkness came.

27 My inward parts are in turmoil and never still; days of affliction ²²come to meet me.

28 I ²³go about darkened, but not by the sun; I stand up in ²⁴the assembly and cry for help.

29 I am a brother of ²⁵jackals and a companion of ²⁶ostriches.

30 My ²⁷skin turns black and falls from me, and my ²⁸bones burn with heat.

31 My ²⁹lyre is ³⁰turned to mourning, and my ³¹pipe to the voice of those who weep.

Jó 30:12 ë direita levanta-se gente vil; empurram os meus pés, e contra mim erigem os seus caminhos de destruição.

Job 30:12 Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.

Job 30:12 At my right hand the rabble arises; They push away my feet, And they raise against me their ways of destruction.

Jó 30:12 À direita os embrutecidos me atacam;preparam armadilhas para os meus pése constroem rampas de cerco contra mim.

Job 30:12-31 ESV