22 1You lift me up on the wind; you make me ride on it, and you toss me about in the roar of the storm.
23 2For I know that you will bring me to death and to the house appointed for 3all living.
24 "Yet does not one in a 4heap of ruins stretch out his hand, and in his disaster cry for help?a
25 Did not I 5weep for him whose day was hard? Was not my soul grieved for the needy?
26 But 6when I hoped for good, evil came, and when I waited for light, 7darkness came.
27 My inward parts are in turmoil and never still; days of affliction 8come to meet me.
28 I 9go about darkened, but not by the sun; I stand up in 10the assembly and cry for help.
29 I am a brother of 11jackals and a companion of 12ostriches.
30 My 13skin turns black and falls from me, and my 14bones burn with heat.
31 My 15lyre is 16turned to mourning, and my 17pipe to the voice of those who weep.

Almeida Atualizada (Portuguese) AA

Jó 30:22 Levantas-me sobre o vento, fazes-me cavalgar sobre ele, e dissolves-me na tempestade.

King James Version KJV

Job 30:22 Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance*.

New King James Version NKJV

Job 30:22 You lift me up to the wind and cause me to ride on it; You spoil my success.

Nova Versão Internacional NVIP

Jó 30:22 Tu me apanhas e me levas contra o ventoe me jogas de um lado a outro na tempestade.