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Job.30.12
Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
Job.30.12
They come at me from my blind side, trip me up, then jump on me while I'm down.
Job.30.12
On my right the tribe attacks; they lay snares for my feet, they build their siege ramps against me.
Job.30.12
At my right hand the rabble arises; They push away my feet, And they raise against me their ways of destruction.
Job.30.12
These outcasts oppose me to my face. They send me sprawling; they lay traps in my path.