Job 30:2-8

2 What could I gain from the strength of their hands,
^amen whose ^bvigor is gone?
3 Through want and hard hunger
they ^cgnaw ^dthe dry ground by night in ^ewaste and desolation;
4 they pick saltwort and the leaves of bushes,
and the roots of the broom tree for their food. ^{▼▼Or warmth}
5 ^gThey are driven out from human company;
they shout after them as after a thief.
6 In the gullies of the torrents they must dwell,
in holes of the earth and of ^hthe rocks.
7 Among the bushes they ⁱbray;
under ^jthe nettles they huddle together.
8 A senseless, a nameless brood,
they have been whipped out of the land.