2Also — the power of their hands, why is it to me? On them hath old age perished.
2Also — the power of their hands, why is it to me? On them hath old age perished.
1 And now, laughed at me, Have the younger in days than I, Whose fathers I have loathed to set With the dogs of my flock.
2 Also — the power of their hands, why is it to me? On them hath old age perished.
3 With want and with famine gloomy, Those fleeing to a dry place, Formerly a desolation and waste,
4 Those cropping mallows near a shrub, And broom-roots is their food.
30:2Yea, whereto [might] the strength of their hands [profit] me, in whom old age was perished?
30:2Of what use was the strength of their hands to me, since their vigor had gone from them?
30:2The strength of whose hands was to me as nothing, and they were thought unworthy of life itself.
30:2Yea, the strength of their hands, whereto should it profit me? Men in whom ripe age is perished.
30:2Yea, whereto should the strength of their hands profit me, men in whom vigour hath perished?
30:2Yea, the strength of their hands, whereto should it profit me? men in whom ripe age is perished.
30:2Yes, to what might the strength of their hands profit me, in whom old age had perished?
30:2Of what use is the strength of their hands to me, men in whom ripe age has perished?
30:2Yes, whereto might the strength of their hands profit me, in whom old age was perished?