Job 30:9-15

9“And now I am their taunting song; Yes, I am their byword.

10They abhor me, they keep far from me; They do not hesitate to spit in my face.

11Because He has loosed my bowstring and afflicted me, They have cast off restraint before me.

12At my right hand the rabble arises; They push away my feet, And they raise against me their ways of destruction.

13They break up my path, They promote my calamity; They have no helper.

14They come as broad breakers; Under the ruinous storm they roll along.

15Terrors are turned upon me; They pursue my honor as the wind, And my prosperity has passed like a cloud.