Job.30.2

Yea, whereto might the strength of their hands profit me, in whom old age was perished?

Job.30.2

Why, I considered their fathers mere inexperienced pups. But they are worse than dogs--good for nothing, stray, mangy animals,

Job.30.2

Of what use was the strength of their hands to me, since their vigor had gone from them?

Job.30.2

Indeed, what profit is the strength of their hands to me? Their vigor has perished.