Job 30:8 YLT

⁶  In a frightful place of valleys to dwell, Holes of earth and clefts.

⁷  Among shrubs they do groan, Under nettles they are gathered together.

⁸  Sons of folly -- even sons without name, They have been smitten from the land.

⁹  And now, their song I have been, And I am to them for a byword.

¹⁰  They have abominated me, They have kept far from me, And from before me have not spared to spit.