1 “But now those who are younger than I mock me,whose fathers I disdained to put with the dogs of my flock.
2 Yes, how does the strength of their hands profit me?Their vigor has perished.
3 For want and faminethey gnawed the parched land;fleeing into the wilderness in former time, desolate and waste.
4 Who pluck mallow by the bushes,and juniper roots for their food.