Catholic Public Domain Version
"Immediately, upon rising, my calamities rise up to the right. They have overturned my feet and have pressed me down along their way like waves. "
— Job 30:12, Catholic Public Domain Version
“Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.”
“Upon my right hand rise the rabble; They thrust aside my feet, And they cast up against me their ways of destruction. ”
“On my right hand rise the rabble. They thrust aside my feet, They cast up against me their ways of destruction.”
“On my right the young rabble rise up; they drive me from place to place, and build up siege ramps against me.”
“At the right hand of my rising, my calamities forthwith arose: they have overthrown my feet, and have overwhelmed me with their paths as with waves.”
“The lines of his men of war put themselves in order, and make high their ways of destruction against me:”
“Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.”
Now I become their song, and I have been made into their proverb.
They loathe me, and so they flee far from me, and they are not reluctant to spit in my face.
For he has opened his quiver and has afflicted me, and he has placed a bridle in my mouth.
Immediately, upon rising, my calamities rise up to the right. They have overturned my feet and have pressed me down along their way like waves.
They have diverted my journeys; they have waited to ambush me, and they have prevailed, and there was no one who might bring help.
They have rushed upon me, as when a wall is broken or a gate opened, and they have been pulled down into my miseries.
I have been reduced to nothing. You have taken away my desire like a wind, and my health has passed by like a cloud.