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12 Upon my right hand rise the [a]rabble;
They thrust aside my feet,
And they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
13 They [b]mar my path,
They set forward my calamity,
Even men that have no helper.
14 [c]As through a wide breach they come:
In the midst of the ruin they roll themselves upon me.

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Footnotes

  1. Job 30:12 Or, brood
  2. Job 30:13 Or, break up
  3. Job 30:14 Or, As a wide breaking in of waters