Tua Palavra

|Jó 30:1| “But now those who are younger than I have me in derision, whose fathers I would have disdained to put with my sheep dogs.

|Jó 30:2| Of what use is the strength of their hands to me, men in whom ripe age has perished?

|Jó 30:3| They are gaunt from lack and famine. They gnaw the dry ground, in the gloom of waste and desolation.

|Jó 30:4| They pluck salt herbs by the bushes. The roots of the broom are their food.

|Jó 30:5| They are driven out from the midst of men. They cry after them as after a thief;

|Jó 30:6| So that they dwell in frightful valleys, and in holes of the earth and of the rocks.

|Jó 30:7| Among the bushes they bray; and under the nettles they are gathered together.

|Jó 30:8| They are children of fools, yes, children of base men. They were flogged out of the land.

|Jó 30:9| “Now I have become their song. Yes, I am a byword to them.

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|Jó 30:10| They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, and don’t hesitate to spit in my face.