LITV(i)
1 But now the younger ones laugh at me; those whose fathers I would have refused to set with the dogs of my flock.
2 Also, what profit for me was the strength of their hands; for full vigor had perished from them?
3 They are lifeless with want and hunger, those who gnaw the dry ground which was formerly waste and desolation;
4 those plucking mallow by the bushes, and broom roots for their food;
5 they are driven from the midst; they shouted against them as a thief;
6 they dwell in the chasms of the torrents, in the holes of the earth, and in rocks.
7 They bray among the bushes; they huddle together under the nettles;