Yea, how might the strength of their hands profit me, those in whom maturity had perished?
But now those who are younger than I have me in derision, whose fathers I would have disdained to have set with the dogs of my flock.
Because of want and famine they were solitary; fleeing in former times into the wilderness desolate and waste.
Remember now your Creator in the days of your youth, while the evil days do not come, nor the years draw near, when you shall say, I have no pleasure in them;