NET Bible
"You pick me up on the wind and make me ride on it; you toss me about in the storm."
— Job 30:22, NET Bible
“Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance.”
“Thou liftest me up to the wind, thou causest me to rideupon it; And thou dissolvest me in the storm. ”
“You lift me up to the wind, and drive me with it. You dissolve me in the storm.”
“Thou hast lifted me up, and set me as it were upon the wind, and thou hast mightily dashed me.”
“Lifting me up, you make me go on the wings of the wind; I am broken up by the storm.”
“Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance.”
He has flung me into the mud, and I have come to resemble dust and ashes.
I cry out to you, but you do not answer me; I stand up, and you only look at me.
You have become cruel to me; with the strength of your hand you attack me.
You pick me up on the wind and make me ride on it; you toss me about in the storm.
I know that you are bringing me to death, to the meeting place for all the living.
The Contrast With the Past“Surely one does not stretch out his hand against a broken man when he cries for help in his distress.
Have I not wept for the unfortunate? Was not my soul grieved for the poor?