Job 30:13

They abhor me, they stand aloof from me,

and don’t hesitate to spit in my face.

For he has untied his cord, and afflicted me;

and they have thrown off restraint before me.

On my right hand rise the rabble.

They thrust aside my feet.

They cast their ways of destruction up against me.

As through a wide breach they come.

They roll themselves in amid the ruin.

Terrors have turned on me.

They chase my honor as the wind.

My welfare has passed away as a cloud.

“Now my soul is poured out within me.

Days of affliction have taken hold of me.