Job 30:10 DBY

⁸  Sons of fools, and sons of nameless sires, they are driven out of the land.

⁹  And now I am their song, yea, I am their byword.

¹⁰  They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, yea, they spare not to spit in my face.

¹¹  For he hath loosed my cord and afflicted me; so they cast off the bridle before me.

¹²  At [my] right hand rise the young brood; they push away my feet, and raise up against me their pernicious ways;