1 Job said, Now boys laugh at me. Long ago, I would not let their dads sit with my farm dogs. 2 Their hands do not help me. They are not strong for me. ✋ 3 They were hungry. They ran to wild land with no food. 4 They ate leaves and roots by the bush. ️ 5 People pushed them away and yelled at them like at a thief. ️ 6 They lived in deep holes and in caves in the rocks. ️ 7 They cried loud by the bushes. They hid under weeds. 8 They were silly and mean. People said they were no good. 9 Now they sing jokes about me. I am their bad song. 10 They hate me. They run from me. They even spit at my face. 11 God made me weak. So they are not afraid to be mean to me. 12 Young men push me. They try to trip me. They plan to hurt me. 13 They break my way. They make my pain worse. No one helps me. 14 They rush in like a big break in a wall. They roll on me like a storm. ️ 15 Fear hits me. My life runs like the wind. My good day is like a cloud that is gone. ️☁️ 16 Now I feel very sad inside. Bad days grab me. 17 At night my bones hurt. My body cannot rest. 18 My clothes pull tight from this sickness. They stick to me. 19 God put me in mud. I am like dust and ash. 20 I cry to You, God, but You do not answer. I stand, and You look at me. 21 You seem mean to me, God. Your strong hand is against me. ✋ 22 You lift me up to the wind. You make me ride it. I melt away. ️ 23 I know You will bring me to die. All people die. ⚰️ 24 When people fall down, they cry for help. Will no one reach out? 25 I cried for people in trouble. I felt sad for the poor. ❤️ 26 I hoped for good, but bad came. I waited for light, but dark came. ️➡️ 27 My stomach twists. I cannot rest. Bad days keep coming. ⏳ 28 I walk sad in the dark. I stand and cry to the crowd. ♂️ 29 I feel like a friend of wild dogs and night birds. 30 My skin is dark. My bones burn with heat. 31 My music is now sad. My song is now tears. ➡️