1 Young people now insult me,although their fatherswould have been a disgraceto my sheep dogs.
2 And those who insult meare helpless themselves.
3 They must claw the desert sandin the dark for somethingto satisfy their hunger.
4 They gather tasteless shrubsfor food and firewood,
5 and they are run out of towns,as though they were thieves.
6 Their only homes are ditchesor holes between rocks,