Job 30:1-4

1“But now those who are younger than I am laugh at me. I didn’t think their fathers were fit to sit with the dogs of my flock.

2Of what use to me was the strength of their hands? Their strength is gone.

3Shriveled up from need and hunger, they gnaw at the dry and barren ground during the night.

4They pick saltwort from the underbrush, and the roots of the broom plant are their food.