18:030:010 They abhor me, they flee far from me, and spare not to spit in
my face.
18:030:011 Because he hath loosed my cord, and afflicted me, they have
also let loose the bridle before me.
18:030:012 Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and
they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
18:030:013 They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no
helper.
18:030:014 They came upon me as a wide breaking in of waters: in the
desolation they rolled themselves upon me.
18:030:015 Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind:
and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.
18:030:016 And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction
have taken hold upon me.
18:030:017 My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews
take no rest.
18:030:018 By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it
bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
18:030:019 He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and
ashes.