30 “But now they (A)laugh at me, men who are (B)younger than I,whose fathers I would have disdained to set with the dogs of my flock.
8 A senseless, a nameless brood, they have been whipped out of the land.
12 On my (A)right hand the rabble rise; they push away my feet; they (B)cast up against me their ways of destruction.
The Holy Bible, English Standard Version. ESV® Text Edition: 2016. Copyright © 2001 by Crossway Bibles, a publishing ministry of Good News Publishers.
